‘It’s beautiful and if it’s the one you want, then we’ll buy it,’ Paul told her. Leigh smiled and kissed him quickly. ‘What else do we nee...?’ Paul wanted to know. ‘A rocking chair,’ Leigh said without hesitation. ‘That one,’ she added, pointing to a chair in the corner. ‘When’s the baby shower?’ Paul asked as they browsed through the clothes. ‘I’m not sure if Mel is going to be able to throw one for me. Things have been kind of crazy lately,’ Leigh answered. Paul nodded. ‘OOh, look!’ she. He watched her leave the room, with gentle footstep into the large en-suite bathroom, a loving smile gracing his lips. He heard the shower being turned on, and the soft pattering against the glass door to the shower of cascading water. As she gently hummed a tune under her breath, as she did every morning, he thought of her undressing for her shower and bit his lip lightly… lowering the dressing gown; it brushed her hips, revealing her secrets from the night before, and her soft, warm skin.He. He told himself that she was a fake, a fraud; and that behind the facade of impunity was the fragility of a desperate woman."You're bluffing!" he screamed at her - losing his cool and squeezing, pulling, jerking - even attempting to lift her from the ground by her tits, although he didn't have the tenacity to manage it. His face was swollen and purple and his temper had flown. He screamed at her face: "No one is impervious! Everyone feels pain."He had a mission, a cause. He would do it for. " Damnnnnnnnnnnn, i said in my mind. I could feel a sharp connection between Vanessa and I now. I felt wrong because she's my cousin, but I hadn't reached the boundaries yet, so I didn't mind. Anyway, I felt close to her, and I didn't enjoy some others intruding our fun. So we got up and Vanessa told her mom: "Mom, I'm going somewhere else with Andrew, somewhere with more sun. I'm not getting the right enough of tan here". Her mom agreed, and she only reminded her "I'll text you when it's time.