This didn’t happen, it’s not real I thought but as I stared at each picture my body and my muscle memory would give me a feint hint of recognition... a distant memory, almost dreamlike in its vivid quality. He had literally done everything to me he could ever imagine...and more than I ever could have. As I accepted that this had all really happened, nausea and embarrassment gripped my body, my face burned red with humiliation and my head swan once more with disorientation. I felt so used, like a. She felt her mother's lips on her toes and kissing upwards, she giggled, it felt good. Patrice's kisses continued all the way upward until she reached her daughter's lips and they kissed. Eden felt her father on her left, cuddling her close."What a way to end an Anniversary Celebration!" Blaine let out with a sigh."Daddy, who says it's over?" Eden grinned."Eden?" her mother looked at her quizzically.Eden rolled over and kissed one of her mother's nipples, then on to the other side and kissed. ‘I’ll get a fork, it would be a shame to leave this and forget about it. Did you know it’s my favourite?’ ‘Yes, I’ve seen what you order. And I’ve seen the look on your face when you eat it, which I guess I should admit is part of the reason for this gift. I can’t wait to see that look of pleasure you get at your first bite.’ She blushed slightly, and headed off to the kitchen. I wasn’t kidding, it turned me on watching her eat food she enjoyed, and I wanted to put that delighted smile on her. “We can’t, not with the trouble Roger has to deal with,” she continues, not thinking about his ignorance of the matter.“What trouble?” he asks, clearly confused.“The TDF is being investigated for everything that has happened,” she explains. “We’re even being investigated in our involvement with Sara McKinsey’s kidnapping and death. Roger pulled what favors he had to get me sent to rescue you.”“Do we have any contacts?” he asks, not wanting to believe what he is hearing. “I mean we have to have.