”“Or else a page is missing.” Margaret looked at Doc. Both seemed to know already that they would find the missing page or pages in Wesley’s p...ssession.“It’s time for our luncheon. We must take a good look at this young man.” Heinrich loaded the papers back into the larger box as Margaret called the librarian and she dutifully locked the doors behind them—and talked all the way back downstairs to the main floor.“That girl should consider a career other than librarian,” Margaret laughed as they. Shealso laughed uproariously when mummy related the 'leftovers' story. ThenI saw Grandma whispering to the sale's lady whose eyes lit up. I did notknow it at the time but she had ordered every colour in the lingeriesets for me. Slips, panties, trainer bras and some things calledteddies, with poppers in the front crotch, all in gold, silver, royalblue, black and red as well as dove grey. My joy was complete.Once again the journey to the car found us laden down with packages butI was in heaven.. "What do you want to bet that we don't see Rebecca and Maggie for a couple of hours?" Colleen cracked. "Rebecca has the scent of fresh meat in her nose and will have that girl's panties off within ten minutes. I bet she brings her back in just a tiny bikini that she helps her 'lose' right after they invite us to join them in the hot tub."Colleen had a sneaky grin on her face, and I knew she was just as anxious for her turn between the legs of our Maggie. "How wet are you already, from thinking. But maybe it was a good thing.”Aron was staring at his hands.“C’mon, Aron, what did you do?”Carter was pretty sure he was holding his breath right now.“I got up from my bed,” Aron began talking after a few seconds, his eyes still lost or, better said, fixed on a vision floating in front of him from times past. “I tiptoed to Carter’s bed, and I looked at him, for several minutes, I think. Or less. It all felt so surreal. He was deep in sleep. His chest was rising and falling. His lips ... Damn,.