I was hoping what I did today would turn you on. I'm beginning to think there may be someone else in your life, and there's no love left for me!" Oh g...sh no sweetheart! There is no one else, honest. I love only you."Dad bent and kissed mom on the forehead and turned and went to sleep. Mom rolled on her back. There was just enough light to make out the contour of her beautiful body. Her arm draped over her forehead, her soft pillowy breasts looked like they were quivering, as if she were crying.. They made an odd pair but I got the vibe that they were close on many things and some far too delicate to mention in esteemed company. That particular evening was unusually dark and stormy and I was loath to enter into the teeming rain outside to make my way home even though it was still daylight. The host was kind enough to offer the comfort of the lodging waiting room with a nice warm fire laid in the brickworks with kettles boiling for tea around the clock.Mary Knockers came in with her. Sometimes I just want my old life back," she confessed."Her old life? She means before me." Joey felt a chill run through his spine as he contemplated that. "You don't ... want me?" he started.Tricia took his hand. "No, it's not that. Please don't say that. (Let me!) I don't want you to leave. I just feel overwhelmed sometimes, that's all."Joey stared at his hand. He had felt it. Something had flashed in his mind. Something happened when she touched him. Something entered him. It was a concept.. I have to do my bedtime routine ... and you get to watch me." Bedtime routine?" Fingerstick, shot, snack." Ah yes. I remember the bedtime snack." Keith stepped into his bedroom. He returned with a light blue, long-sleeved, button-down collar shirt. "Slip into this. You can use my room."Jenna returned, barefoot and wearing Keith's shirt. She had rolled up the sleeves. He scanned her up and down. "Wow! Wowie-wow! I KNEW you had great-looking legs, Jenna -- they're long and sweet."She retrieved.