That ruled out a husband. Of course, bruiser could be a lover. Only one way to find out."Would you like me to call your husband or boyfriend to help y...u back to your apartment?" I held my breath. It had been a damn long time since I had waited so anxiously for a woman's response.Sheila glanced up at me with a quizzical expression. "I think I can make it if you don't mind helping me up."Well, that didn't answer anything."So much for being subtle. Sheila, I was gently trying to find out if you. I work in a large factory, i try to be friendly with everyone. When working the afternoon shift, there are cleaners that do the toilets, around teatime. One of female cleaners took a bit of a shine to me, a bit of flirting etc. I used to like talking to her whilst she was working, because she used to give me a flash down her top, you could tell she did it on purpose and she had big tits too.After several weeks of verbal foreplay and tit flashing, i went to talk to her this particular day. She. ..Hiragawa... That last name was familiar.“My mother's name is Asuka,” Pam said.“Asuka...” My eyes widened. “Oh, my god, that was twenty years ago. We had just found out I was pregnant with Clint and Vicky with Melody. We were still living in the small apartment. Oh, my god...” My eyes widened. Pam was the same age as Clint, maybe a month younger. “You're... You're Clinton's daughter?”Pam nodded.Tears burned in my eyes. A surge of motherly love shot through me. I grabbed the girl, pulling her. All told, when the final selection was made, this included some of her earlier work, which had been done as her portfolio when she had thought of going to art school. In all she would have twenty-two paintings on display. Since we were students and busy with our studies, it was agreed that Heather would be responsible for the layout in the gallery and that we came through to Edinburgh after classes on the Friday afternoon. If Lucy wanted anything changed, she could suggest it then.When Heather.