All these thoughts circled through my mind as I got dinner ready.Then, the next afternoon, Sandra asked me if I wanted to join her for a little privat... relief time and we went up to my room again for some time to pleasure our bodies. I was really beginning to greatly enjoy such intimate times with my daughter and the hug after was very hard to describe, intensely close and, yes, a bit sexual, I admit that."I know one thing that's changed in me since we did our Saturday thing, Mom," she. And he did. It felt sooo good. After about 10 minutes the man asked me how it felt. I lifted my head and turned it from side to side.“That’s much better, thank you.” I said and started to get up.“No, no, that’s just the start. I need to see if I can find the cause, lay down again and I’ll finish the job.”I looked at Ryan who nodded, so I lay back down on my stomach.The man then started to massage all my skin that was exposed. I have to admit that it felt good.When he told me to turn over I was. The power was out, meaning that the television could not deliver its constant barrage of bad news and mind-numbing trivia. It was obvious that the weather would have caused trees to fall, floods to lie claim to low lying housing and perhaps, even, for people to lose their lives. It was blatantly obvious that this was severe storm force with damaging consequences, but was it really something that everyone needed to hear every few minutes in updates that really were nothing more than repetitions. I expected Tess to cuss a blue streak when she saw it, but she surprised me and just started laughing. She looked at Kim and said, "Here's where I start to play this goddamned tournament!"Tess straddled the little stream and threw up an enormous amount of water in the process of poking the ball out of the rivulet and onto the green. Her shot didn't get her close to the hole -- she was a good 40 feet past -- but it was an extremely respectable recovery, considering where she'd been. I figured.