" Comes with a kiss, you know," she said, stepping onto the step into the trailer and turning.I collected the kiss. From a couple of inches, she was a...orable. I could make out the freckles that I adored, a sprinkle across her nose. I kissed her nose.She wrinkled it. "Freckles. You're thinking about my freckles, aren't you?" She knew. I was an open book to this little girl."Mmm-hmmm," I said. "Saw 'em on Day One. Melted right through the crust on my heart." I used to lay awake at night wondering. .please. I'll do whatever you want." "that's my girl" I smiled at her.... "remember you can only button the one bottom button." She got up and came back about five minutes later with her blouse gaping open and her 36C tits on display for all to see. As she walked past the guy across the aisle he almost choked on his wine. When the waiter came back he did a double take staring at my wife's tits. As soon as he took out dinner orders I hit the on button and my wife gasped aloud and began. My son, you have been here more than me, so you are maybe a better judge. But when they are with me, I havent felt that. Of course, dad, they are happy when they are with you. But the time you have is not enough to satisfy their longings.. Do you have an idea what can be done, my son? Yes, I do Dad. Then praise Allah, tell me what you have on your mind Yes, dad, holy is his Name, I think that they can be kept very happy all the time, if you let me help you with this. In what way my son You. Not anymore … He would make sure that she knew what a good writer she was and how good her stories were. Making up his mind, he walked towards the couch with a pair of wine glasses and a chilled bottle of red wine. ‘Scoot up,’ he said as he settled down on the couch beside her. ‘Here,’ he said as he offered her a glass of wine. ‘Thanks,’ she murmured and cradled the glass carefully. ‘Do you want to talk about it?’ asked David after a couple of minutes, his gaze on the fire crackling in the.