" I will make you sore between the legs again and then you will be mad at me." Never, my husband."The trip back to Britain was as uneventful as the on... coming out, but I was in a much better mood. Becoming a married man made me feel good. Becoming a father in nine months made me feel even better.The airport in London was overcast but our plane was able to land. Sharon was at the gate to welcome me back after I went through customs. I had taken the remainder of the diamonds I left with dad and. She looked a little scared. With all the sexual abuse she experienced, I imagine it would take time for her to be confident again. She didn’t reply, instead simply nodding her head in assent. Slowly, tenderly, I slipped my hand under her robe, enjoying her warm skin. As I traveled downward, I slid over the slope of her breast until I reached her nipple. It felt like a little rubbery nub waiting to be woken, so I massaged it with my finger, feeling it plump. As I passed my palm over her areola,. I couldn't believe that Cathy had actually asked me to go home with her and Derek, I'd often thought about him and the things we did together and it seemed that in Cathy, he'd found a woman who shared his desires and needs, that night at my house after he'd fucked me, Cathy had scrambled beneath me and sucked every drop of his cum from me, she hadn't just been pretending to be bi-sexual, she really was and later on that night as Derek lay sleeping, she offered me a job at her hotel, she offered. I looked at one that seemed no more than splattered paint. A little thing said it was a print of Fathom Five, by Jackson Pollock, and I loved it. It seemed like the more you looked at it, the more you could see in it, like there were secrets inside secrets. But they weren't secrets at all if you just opened your eyes and looked.Another thing that was different was something my Daddy noticed right away, and that was the nurse. The last time I'd been here the nurse had been a woman who looked.