Gently. "She'spregnant." Whoa, really?Esme said, "Indeed."Freya said, "how's Jay doing? He has to be crazy. How's his mom takingit?" That's a story ...n and of itself." I imagine. When did you find out?" Remember when I told you she showed up out of nowhere? Then." And you waited TWO WEEKS to tell me?" Freya said. She picked up a pillowand hugged it to her."You were busy. With what to put in the gift bags for the rooms," Esmeteased. "I didn't want to disturb you and your mother. Bonding time. The thought that she was gone forever was too much for him, and he broke down into tears. He grabbed Autumn and held her tightly to him, and the two of them sobbed in each other's arms until the blessed veil of unconsciousness enveloped them once more.Nightmares plagued his sleep that night, nightmares born of fear and despair. Most of them centered on the loss of his little sister. Countless times, she died in those dreams, either dragged down into the inky blackness of the sea, or eaten by. “Like this?”“Oh, yes.” As the sweet scent of her perfume engulfed him, his cock started to stiffen. Throwing her head back, she swayed her pink embraced cleavage inches from his face. This was beyond belief, hotter than he could ever have wished for. He was very aware his dressing gown barely covered his hardness, but he didn’t care; it added to the excitement.Easing back, she glanced down and bit her lip when she saw the bulge in his robe. Continuing to sway, she pushed his legs further apart. “Now, the buttons.” I reach for the top one, immediately recognizing my error. My eyes fly open, but she is smiling warmly, amused by the mistake and my reaction, her right eyebrow raised in a question. We need say nothing for me to know. My fingertips skip that button, and the next, resting on the third.Oma nods approvingly.One by one, I button Oma’s dress, my dress, pulling it up a little to reach the last two. I gather the cotton together with the cloth belt, buckling it into its delicate.