Smiling as he adjusts again he makes a checklist in his mind of things to do once he gets home. Get the dog, clean the cobwebs from the corners of the...house and get the car out of storage. It's been ten months after all and his house was probably drab and musty from being empty. He got to the airport and boarded his flight. Keeping his mind on the trip back to civilization he decides that he should settle in since its a long 8 hours before touchdown. He asks the flight attendant if there are. He went to the door and was surprised to find Carl Ann on his doorstep with two suitcases setting by her side. He just stared for a moment. ‘Hi, Jim,’ she said softly. It brought him back to earth. ‘Carol Ann,’ he said ‘What a treat, and here I am leaving you stranded on the door step. I’m sorry. Please come in.’ ‘I’m here to help for a while, Jim.’ she said. ‘I know how much of a job those lovely, lovely little girls are, a handful at thirteen months.’ He grinned at that, taking up her. The rest of the day passed at a glacial pace. I did some exercises, a little shopping and tidied my garden. It didn’t help. The clock had hardly moved. In order to get Sam out of my mind and not spend the remainder of the day watching the clock, I needed a project. I decided to paint my front room.The room looked great after I had finished and I was also tired, which is exactly what I wanted. I made supper and enjoyed a couple of glasses of wine. When I had cleaned the kitchen I watched a. Then one of the boys put his other hand on her bottom and felt it, stroking it all the way round and squeezing her bottom cheeks. Norin squealed and howled in horrified protest, but the boys were just laughing at her. All of them, except Buck, were now reaching under her bunched-up skirt, groping her thighs and bottom, and her frantic attempts to evade the lascivious hands were fruitless."She's got a lovely arse, Buck," said one of Norin's assailants, one hand squeezing the squirming girl's.