" she whispered, letting her head rest against the crook of his arm. His hand closed around her shoulder and he pulled her closer and kissed her hair,...smelling the fresh, clean scent of her shampoo and cologne."I do love you, please believe me, darling," he murmured. "I don't want you to think that there's ever anything more important for me than you, Alice..."She raised her face to his and he kissed her deeply, tenderly and she could feel a rush of warmth permeate her body, and her nerves. I recognized Kat from her picture. She was five feet, six inches tall and shaped nicely. Her blonde hair was piled on top of her head. Not voluptuous, but desirable looking. Small, nicely shaped breasts and full hips attached to shapely legs. "Mr. Lawrence, I recognize you from your web page, I'm Kat and this is Allison."Allison was a little taller than Kat and more shapely. She was brunette. Bigger breasts and fuller figure. She put her hand out."How do you do?"Her voice was contralto. Very. Brody climbed the porch steps to retrieve the cooler and glanced at the fancy thermometer his brother, Amos, sent last Christmas. The top dial indicated 83 degrees. The middle one said the humidity was 81 percent. Brody laughed."Yer raht on the nose, Pa. An 80-80 mornin'.He heaved the cooler onto the passenger side floor board and turned at the sound of light footsteps coming down from the house."Here's your sammiches, Brody Boy," his sister Belle said with a grin, watching Brody's face.. Dan propped himself up with his arms and said, "sit, Auntie. What happened?" Mom sat on the side of the bed. "Dan," she began, "I'm really sorry-" Dan stopped her. "Auntie, you are like my mother, you can slap me if you feel I have overstepped my boundaries. I didn't mind at all. No need to apologize." "I am sorry nonetheless. You are grown now, I can't just hit you," she said. Dan smiled, "always your babies, remember?" Mom smiled back at him. She ran her fingers over his hair. The love in.