“They’re beautiful.” I told her. “Thanks! Now let me see yours!” she said. Then she reached over and gave my cock a squeeze through my pants... “I don’t think that’s a good idea. You really shouldn’t be showing your body to me and I damn sure shouldn’t be showing you mine. You’re so young and you’re my sister’s kid.” “Oh you sound like Grandpa! I’m not a kid anymore! I take care of myself. I get myself to and from school and work. I do my own laundry and cook my own meals and I have my own money.. The viewers can decide for themselves.I know my answer. But then, that’s because I know who those eyes belong to.It was almost as if Mum didn’t know the answer. Her drawing wasn’t about that one moment but about the last few days. My body being hidden in shadows was code. She was telling me she couldn’t see me clearly – she didn’t understand me. All she could see were my eyes and she couldn’t read what they were saying.I sighed to myself and looked across at Mum as she slept with her head on. ’ Abby nodded. ‘So if we were to deliver roughly every ten days you would be happy with that?’ ‘That would be fine, unless I get an unexpected high demand. How quickly could you deliver in an emergency?’ Abby had no idea, and decided to bluff. ‘Within reason I would think that we could get most of your requirements within three days. But I will warn you that in that case I would probably be sending a refrigerated van half empty. An extra charge may have to be considered if it happened too. Sharley reached over from her seat and took his hand. “Thank you, Lord, that was wonderful!”“I kind of liked it, too,” he answered, grinning at her.“What happens next?”“Not sure,” admitted Jack.“Lord! I have new information concerning the crystal shard!” exclaimed Construct mentally.“Oh?”“I tried telling you a few minutes ago, but you were concentrating on other things.”Jack snorted at that. “And?”“Lord, I have determined the location of the shards!”“Shards? I thought there was a single large.