......................."So after my dad died, me and my mom moved over here. I like it here, its nearly always sunny. Besides there's no constant remi...ders of Dad here.'' I said as I stuck some more sequins onto the frame of the cardboard. Michael is just sat there listening. Over the past hour I found out he is a good listener, as he doesn't really have any stories of his own to tell. He has just breezed through life, no worries or troubles, like one of those unlucky people where nothing ever. I slide my hand through her salwar and there were two beautiful melons which couldn’t fit in my hand due to the big size. By this time it was more than 10 mins I came to pantry, I wanted to play safe & hence told that her that we shall leave, while saying this I placed an more confident & sounding & wild kiss on her lips, just biting her lips & enjoyed it. I knew this was the beginning of many to come, We returned to our seats, few days passed by. Now we knew our exact schedule. As planned. Horas was equal to the task and showed her how much he missed her. So it was that we settled into a routine. Dinner, clean up, TV news, doggy sex, Brad & Cathy sex, sleep. It worked well Tuesday and Wednesday night. Come Thursday night and the news was on. Cathy was feeling particularly randy (her words) and she went into the bedroom to undress. There was a knock on the front door. I opened it and found our next door neighbour standing there. “Hello, do you mind if I come in?” she asked. Now I. "Ned stood up and walked over to the door. "Did you hear all that?" he asked someone in the hall outside.Sherrie walked into the Visitors' Room followed by a pretty young girl in a new cheerleader's uniform. It was obvious from their features and long brown hair that they were mother and daughter. They both looked like they had been crying. "Jack," Sherrie said leaning towards the glass separating her and her husband. "What have you done to yourself. We don't have a son; you know.