“Well, there was the Russian campaign. He lost most of his army during the retreat from Moscow,” Mel said.“It sounds to me like he had already f...iled before Waterloo,” Stephen said.“I think so too. Thanks,” Mel said.The sound of the front door slamming shut echoed through the living room. Cathy stormed into the room and announced, “I had a really really bad day.”“I’m sorry to hear that,” Stephen said.“That’s a shame,” Mel said despite the fact that she wasn’t too fond of Cathy. She was familiar. After a couple of hours I found a couple sites that seemed somewhat normal. The one main thing I came away with was no force. Never force or coerce a child into doing something sexual, let them set the pace, not your desire. Never harm a child either physically or mentally. Don't play head games with them. Explain the facts and let them make the decision for themselves. If the child was not mature enough to make their own decision then they were too young.After the discussion we had earlier. I then pass Helen the plug to put back inwe then get dressed and go down stairs.I then say goodbye to everyone and head home. Two days later I head to their place, and let myself in and I hear the master room shower running.I saw Jodie's car in the driveway, I sneak in and place the tablet in her dresser, and I sit on the bed just in my jocks. She comes out drying her hair with nothing on, sees me smiles, then wraps thd towel around her waist leaving her beautiful breasts showing. She. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all. The proprietress, Carol McKay, gave me my key, and her husband, Bob, carried my bags to my room, but not before stopping to kiss his wife on the cheek. Oddly, I was not repulsed. I sat at the Sanvalle Diner, right smack dab, as Bob McKay had said, in the middle of Main Street. I had enjoyed my dinner and was now sipping my Budweiser slowly. Couples sat everywhere. Even the diner was run by one. It all seemed so simple here, I thought. You meet your.