As he leaned in close he felt her lean against him. He breathed deeply to calm himself and was filled with her incredible scent. He laid his hand on h...r shoulder to calm her. His presence seemed to have the desired effect as she stopped shaking and pressed harder against him. He slowly started to run his hands down her neck and across her shoulders. He was awarded with a soft “mmmm.” He slowly worked her with his hands. As he caressed and massaged her shoulders, he felt the tension releasing.. . boring ... boring ... boring. He loved it."Junie Moonie, I'ze bored." Jimmy Moonie, I'ze bored, too." What sort of trouble can we get away with?"I looked at her ... she looked at me..."Road trip!"I called Mom. "We're going away ... be gone at least a month ... probably longer." Driving? or flying?" Both I think. I'll drive to Lansing ... June can fly the Beech turbo Queen Air down to Franklins. She needs her thousand hour teardown ... Not June ... the Beechcraft." Call the state and check. He never cried or fussed and was always happy to see her. He listened carefully when she spoke to him and gave her all of his attention. She began to wonder if the machines had made a mistake with their assessment but she knew better than to ask questions. When the children reached eight years of age the surrogates just stopped coming. Grenville was sad for a long time but when he would get that way he would recall what it felt like to be held in her warm arms and that would make him feel. She told me she had gotten in her car to drive home from work and was shocked when Dave got out of his car behind hers; he sat in the passenger seat next to her. This got me interested. I could feel my pulse rate jump up a notch. The man with whom she had been so passionate with a few months ago was sitting right there, inches away from her. She said his eyes were wide open as he looked at her. Julie said "I was a little flushed; sexual memories flooded my brain; I couldn't help it." It was.