”, She thought. Jackie drove for two and a half hours to the airport. After the long walk to the terminal, she settled into a chair, to wait for hi... flight to arrive. She was so happy and content that the man she felt was her soul mate was finally coming to her that she could not stop smiling. Time seemed to be going slower than ever as she waited for the intercom to crackle, announcing that his flight had landed. When at last the plane landed and parked at the walkway, she leapt out of her. I removed it already to make things easy. She looked away. “U……..U called?” she said suppressing a tear. “Yes I did. Sit.” I said. She sat by me. I slowly put a hand on her shoulders. She was warm (or should I say hot). I slowly rubbed her shoulders and said” u need to come out of the thought”. “Huh?” she said sill sad. “Well you know forget me as your brother for one day. Please! I know u don’t like this but let’s just have fun” I asked. She still kept quiet. I dint know what that meant but. He was the CIO of a large hedge fund which meant that he wasn’t around much. He travelled to Europe regularly and commuted during the week to Manhattan for meetings.When he was home, he was either at the office working late or in his study with the door firmly shut. I tended not to see him except at breakfast or dinner, and then, the conversation was largely unbearable. Dad would inevitably turn to sport, our single subject of common interest. “Hey, Teddy, you know the last time the Yankees. .. I needed to check out one of those.My daughter rolled onto her knees and maneuvered her mother onto her back. Kimmie kept sleeping through it all, oblivious to any of the naughty goings-on. My daughter settled between them. Her hands stroked up and down my wife’s thighs, caressing them. Her fingers danced up and down them.“Mmm, I’m going to do such naughty things to you, Mommy,” she cooed. “You’re going to wake up in style.”“Yes, she is,” I said, reaching out and grabbing my laptop. I pulled.