We bantered back and forth for most of the meal, her mostly teasing me about the two girls that have me wrapped around their fingers. I couldn’t den... her accusations as much as I wanted to. So, I changed the subject not to subtly, which she gave me a big grin letting me know what I was doing.“Tomorrow, you will be taking Sister Cynthia’s classes.”“Why?” She asked between bites of her delicious Chicken Marcella which she let me have a taste of.“I will be healing her again.” The ‘again’ sparked. "Hi Mum and Dad" he said, sliding into his chair forbreakfast. " Bobbie" has gone and "Rob" is back. It's been a fun weekbut it is time to get things back to normal." Mr and Mrs Harris swappedglances of mutual understanding and regret. They understood the paintheir child was going through, but knew there was nothing they could doto help. It was something Robert had to get through on his own. MrHarris leaned over and gave Rob a hug. Rob drew back. "Hey don't forgetall that you have learned so. .. related to them..." Related ... Jesus, Tamara. You mean you think she's their granddaughter?" Not saying that. But you gotta admit, the resemblance is there if you look for it, and after seeing the other woman in the pictures ... it kinda looks right." Christ. That's ... wow, after what ... they do together ... I mean..." I know, Gene. I know. Perhaps I'm wrong. Happens occasionally." Perhaps..."Lauren fiddled with the spoon in her hot cocoa and considered finding one of the other pools.. I was really getting off when hubby stopped for a second and then started again. He felt different, so I opened my eyes and saw that he let another guy have his seat. Here I was between two strangers being felt up, almost naked, while he sat in the seat in front of us and watched the show. Hubby said there was hardly anyone in the theater by that time and I was so hot that it didn't matter. They could have had me on the stage and it wouldn't have mattered. To my readers here, you know he.