"We'll tell him that we love him and we'll always be there for him, nomatter what," was Harvard's honest answer. Sarah buried her face in herfather's...massive chest and resumed grieving. Kimberly was going to be fine. No life threatening injuries. Among thescrapes and cuts, she had also dislocated her right shoulder. She had apretty serious concussion that had resulted in her being under thewatchful eye of the Intensive Care Unit where she was currently resting,being woken up every hour to. Never. Or come so close to it. The moment Amelie touched him, revulsion took over poignantly. Not for her specifically, but for her not being whom he dreamed. The very opposite to arousal had erupted in his guts. His hands held her arms to unwind them from him. He stepped back, excused himself and left after throwing a sheaf of Pounds on the side table. Downstairs, he landed in the entrance hall where no one saw him hurriedly exit the place. Putting on his coat and hat, he sped home in the. "Not where you're concerned."I took my hand off her knee."Not where Johnny is concerned, not where your mother was concerned." I cocked my head to one side and thought for a moment. "Probably not too sane where Christie or Randy are concerned either. So yes, I'm nowhere near sane." You know Johnny's not doing nearly as well as he pretends to be, don't you?" she said, putting her hand on mine."Sophie has said as much. I've been hoping she's wrong." Daddy, Natalie seriously fucked with his head,. Mark opens the door after the first knock, as if he had been standing right behind the door. "Hi Don, Great that you could make it!" and with that Mark grabs Don's hand in a firm shake and pumps it with a firm handshake. Mark had been working for Don for nearly a year, and Don had always felt a little intimidated by him. Mark could pass for a construction worker in a romance movie set. He is build like a brick house and stands at least 6'2" which towers over the out of shape if not a bit chubby.