You don't seem to be afraid of anything andyou've never been beaten in a fight. Plus you've got just about thebiggest rack I've ever seen." They'a 48 ...EE, Honey. Believe me, it ain't easy fightin' supervillains with tits like these in the way. And they'a all sho 'nuffreal." Well you proved that when you breastfed your baby on camera last week.Where is she, by the way? Any chance of a repeat performance? And, bythe way, who's the father?" Sorry, Harold, she's been weaned and ah've stopped. ’ Coll’s words stunned Braedon at first, trying to put the event in perspective. He looked at him and then to the others, looking for assurance he was being told the truth. Even without words, the faces and eyes told him it was so and he had to face the fact. He turned again to Arabella, her face no longer set for defence, but one of compassionate understanding, that the loss was hard on him. ‘Arabella, I’ve lost my son.’ Braedon’s sorrow quickly replacing his rage. ‘My God, how many of my. First, despite having gone to sleep shortly after 8pm I had slept the entire night as I could see daylight peeking into our room between cracks in the curtains. Secondly, I was surprised to find myself nicely tucked under the covers, because I was sure that we, or at least I, had gone to sleep spooned up against you on top of the covers (I wondered how you had managed that). Finally, I was surprised to find us still spooning. My morning woody pressed firmly against the crack of you most. " Your loss," she said. "Don't lose the number. I'll be around in case you change your mind."I tucked it away in my wallet and went back to my wife."You've been putting those away pretty good the last hour honey. Everything OK?" I asked."I'm doing jes fine Jimmy boy, and how are you doin' with du other guests?" she slurred."Kate, it's late Honey and you definitely need to get home. We're leaving," I informed her. I gave our apologies and we left. I thought about Sandra on the way home, what it.