This woman was beautiful. She had dark eyes that hadn’t aged yet with beautiful dark hair and dimples…just like mine. They were deep in her chee...s close to her mouth. “yes and no, my dear. You are still sleeping in your father’s arms; yet you are here. Your subconscious put you here. This is deeper than the silly dreams humans have. You needed help and so you asked for it, in your own way. Here I am. I am happy to help. You question the ways of our people, which is entirely. The concierge is waiting for us in the lobby. Good Evening. Was the club as you expected? Oh yes. Just what we were looking for. I steer her into the elevator, where we share a passionate kiss, and when we reach our floor, into the hallway past one door, then another. Wasn't that our room? she asks looking back over my shoulder. Yes, it was. Well? Where are we going? I've made other arrangements. It's a surprise. We stop in front of the door at the very end of the hall. I hold her. . am going to teach you how to fish!”There was a creek not far away. It was, in fact, Foster’s creek, the same creek that Johnnie Sue, Jesse, and Luthor were, at the moment, skinny dipping in. The three had arranged to go fishing too, and were in the process of getting the more serious business they planned out of the way before they fished.This time there was much less horseplay, and much more sex play. They had gone to a good fishing spot, rather than the usual swimming spot, because they. His manning up and falling for Sylvia was enough to getthem to take him on especially as he did what was considered to be themanliest thing anyone could do: supporting a woman in need.Sylvia and he enjoyed being pampered by the kids especially Cat Finn whorefused to let Sylvia do anything while JD ensured that Mitch stayed closeto Sylvia. The two were concerned about the baby so were more interestedin keeping Sylvia from overexerting herself and making Mitch be herprotector for the service..