I sat in darkness for at least a half-hour before I heard anything outside the closet. I heard the bedroom light switch click and when the lights in t...e bedroom came on I was startled by the fact that I could see into the bedroom from within the closet. My wife had installed a one-way mirror on the closet door in place of the mirror that had been there. I could see the entire bed from where I was sitting and nobody could see me. I about died when my wife entered the bedroom followed by a young. Right there in front of God and Renecca out in the snow miles from the cave where they’d lived by that time. Tad never heard anyone whisper the tale behind his back as it was said about him, but he was something of a legend in Cascade just for that and a lot of the women there regarded the circumstances of his birth as having played a part in him growing up tall, lean, and so good-looking. So they’d never really spoken of it, but everyone knew that when it came time to cut the cord, neither one. Elated by the knowledge that I alone know what makes my body feel best, I’m lost to the familiar dampening between my legs. I bite my bottom lip. Give a little teasing pinch to my nipples. A giggle escapes me like a million tiny musical bubbles dancing in the air. In this moment, I absolutely adore myself. My body is ravaged by nervous jitters of anticipation. I feel like it’s my first time with a new lover as my hands explore the soft skin that covers every dip and curve of my body. Fascinated. “I don’t normally take people to places like this, love,” commented the taxi driver as he let Wendy out of the cab. “There’s all sorts round here. Real rough sorts. But you’re a decent sort of gel. You got a mobile, love? Call us when you want to come back. Here’s my card.” Wendy took the card with the telephone number on it, feeling suddenly incredibly alone in the road facing Woz’s flat. She could see the hostile stares following her, not knowing whether they were alarmed by her pregnancy or.