I want to feel her womanly curves with my hands. I’m raising my arms, hugging Ava. One arm on her upper back, the other on her lower back. I’m pus...ing her closer to me. I can feel her breasts more intensely now against my chest.“I’m slowly getting used to this position. Who would have thought. How are your arms? Still feeling good?” “Yes, dad. This position really takes the pressure off my shoulders because my arms are dangling freely down your sides. My shoulders have been so sore from the. I give her a bottle and sit at her feet, gently caressing her calf."I'm not stupid enough to ask the obvious, but I do have one other question." What's that?" So who is Lizzie?She covers her face with a hand. "I'm so embarrassed, it just came out!"No need to feel that way -- you wouldn't believe some of the things I've heard." Boarding school. We both turned seventeen, so got to share a room instead of sleeping in the big dorm. It didn't take long before we were sharing a lot more than that. I. Oh yes, there had been boyfriends and girlfriends along the way, but all her relationships had ended, some amicably and some not so friendly. The fact was that Caroline was immersed in her career. She had no time for relationships. Getting to the top and staying there was a constant battle. A battle that left no time for personal friendships of any sort, let alone something so demanding as a lover.She had made it a personal rule not to have intimate relations with others in the firm. She had. ”“Why did you say O’Hara twice?”“Well, the first one is your maiden name, and the second ... is your married name.”“My married name – Richard, what have you done?”I pulled it out of my pocket and got down on one knee, in front of Caroline, and said, through eyes that were moistening, “Miss Caroline O’Hara ... I’ve loved you for so long, although I’ve only expressed it recently. Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife, for as long as we love one another, for all time and eternity, together.