Sound fair?"Bill nodded, but I could see the concern on his face, as I picked up the phone and dialed the direct line."Detective Hill." Hello, Detecti...e Hill, I don't know if you remember me, this is Gail Brown, Ed Brown's daughter."There was a slight pause, and then Jim's voice boomed out of the receiver."Gail, how are you? Sure I remember you, it's been a long time, must be ten years at least. I really miss your Dad, he and I had some good times together. What can I do for you?" Well Jim, a. ..I've seen a few pornos in my day." Was I can come out with as she chuckles and continues moaning. I eventually find the straps to her dress but she stops me."Little Rene wants to breathe it seems. How about we let him out?" She whispers as she giggles."Oui fais le" I responded with a smile in French.I sat on the edge of the bed as Gal kissed me and slowly (but eventually) made her way down my body. She removed belt and unbuckled my pants. I braced myself as she removed my pants but she. He puffs out a sigh of relief. “You were squirming and whimpering in your sleep, the nightmare again?” I simply nod as he hands over a wet cloth so I can remove the sweat from my forehead. Chamon gingerly moves my blonde bangs from out of my face and kisses my nose. “Its okay, its only a dream now. You have us as a family now.” I smile up at him, “Thank you, Chamon.” As if on cue a small slender head pops in, pitch black hair in a high bun. Azalea squeaks at the sight of us, Chamon leaning in. " Okay ... Okay." I rolled my eyes. "I'll take a bath. God!" And doan you blaspheme in this house!" She frowned at me, pointing that peeler at my nose.So much for learning how to cook, I thought. I tried though, once in awhile, and had been trying for a year, but Mercy always kicked me out. The kitchen was definitely her place and she guarded it jealously. The master bedroom upstairs was mine and I was the same way, I suppose. Mercy didn't step a foot in it anymore, except to clean while I was.