Her daughter Debbie was fifteen, only twenty years younger than herself. The divorce was very painful for her at first, but she seemed to take it well...later on. She gave all her support to her loving mom. This was the only reason why Cindy continued to fight life itself. Debbie was the only reason why she didn't just end all her misery.Cindy was a lovely blonde woman with breasts that would pop the eyes of any man. Her buns were very nicely shaped thanks to constant exercise. She would often. And her voice was as melodious as the gentle breeze that occasionally brought her scent to me. I couldn’t help myself, I leaned forward and kissed her. At first tentative, fearing that she would spurn my advances. She kissed me back, her lips soft and gentle. Our kiss deepened and we both opened our lips, sending our tongues into one an other’s mouth, softly probing and tasting. Feeling the texture of each other. The inside of her lips, her teeth, her tongue. All moving in a harmony that was. I don't know why. When Harry was left with us they decided they would stamp it out of him. They didn't realise that it could not be done and so he was treated terribly and I am afraid I contributed to that."Luna looked at him, realising that he was being very candid and very honest with her and that this said much for the way he had developed into the man he was now."In what way did you make it worse and why?" Luna questioned him."I am not sure about the why," Dudley responded. "It could have. The Chena Hot Springs Airport could not accommodate the big Caravan Amphibian with the 2000-foot runway being a dirt and grass strip. It was definitely more suited to Tara's Maule or a wheel equipped bush plane.Thus, they parked the plane at Bradley Sky Ranch, in North Pole, Alaska, while Grif drove to Chena Hot Springs with his vehicle. It took just one trip from North Pole, because of the Inn's courtesy van, but they would have Grif's GMC Jimmy there if they needed it. There it would stay,.