"Alright," he said, comfortingly, "sit down." Brandi sat, and Jack moved in with the razor. He began sliding it down the sides of Brandi's slit, expos...ng her soft, tender skin. Brandi gasped in pleasure. Instead of cold steel, the razor felt like a warm embrace, gently freeing her skin from the oppression of her bush. Jack worked extra carefully on the lips, guiding the razor gently down them. When the job was done, Jack led her over to the sink. He cupped his hands and filled them with water,. He read it and gave it to my mother to read. She recognized her handwriting. She had started sobbing, and was literally shaking as she read the letter that she wrote over 25 years before. She grabbed my father's hand. He gave her a kiss on the top of her head, in an attempt to calm her down. You could hear him very quietly telling her to 'calm down, Katie.' After a minute of avoiding my and Martha's gaze, my Dad looked directly at Martha, and then me. His face went sallow, and he turned to my. "Yeah, that worked out well, actually," she said. "You get back Friday night?" Yeah, about 8:00." I should be back by then," she said.I hope so, I thought. Because I don't exactly know where you are right now.Lonely, restless, my hand in my underwear in the dark. I tried to think of Melissa, but it wasn't working to replay good moments, because I kept realizing that most of them were a long ways back. My thoughts turned to Betty and Kaitlin. I tried to imagine them making out, soft lips mashing. It was already 9:30pm when I went to have my shower and as I came out of the shower, I heard Greg arguing over the phone and seemed quite agitated. I could tell Greg and Becky were having a fight. Later, as I lay in bed, I could still hear Greg arguing on the phone and started thinking about how I was going to spend a week in this lonely place and also about my fights with my ex-husband before the divorce. I woke up since I heard the phone ring and Greg answered it.