She quite possibly assumes I am dead.Once I fixed that situation, I had to bring my father to meet my family. He had a right to know his grandchildren... Maybe he could meet John and Susan; maybe not. He had the right to know Cheryl. He also had a right to know the woman I now realized I intended to marry. And they, my family, had the right to know my father.The third thing was, it was time to stop pretending, as I alluded to above. It was time to bend my knee, offer Kelly a ring, and ask her to. There was no sense in trying to talk over her sobs.People walked by and stared at the scene we were making. I was glad it was a slow time in the evening so she wouldn’t be blocking a lot of traffic. I was praying she would begin to calm down, first so I could speak with her, and second so my shirt had a chance to dry out.She must have realized how it looked and backed away from me. Her breathing came out in gasps and she looked like a wet dish rag. “I’m sorry. This isn’t your problem, I. Peter sat frozen, watching the hot scene before him. He had never been in a similar situation before, had also never had a threesome. To top it all, the two hunks he was observing was the stuff that dreams were made of. Peter wanted to jump straight in and go berserk, but instinctively knew that he would be summoned when the time was right. Like a child being told to show restraint before opening his gifts at Christmas, he sat and waited.Finally, Chuck and Billy’s eyes focused on him. From. Stella Maris comes back to organize all in her hot house, while we shower & shop for lots of white wine.Stella Maris serves us a lovely lunch in the shadowy part of the terrace. We enjoy her fishes with wines.Stella Maris serves me with a silence & all attention during the closure with strong coffee & some liquor.See all eyes & ears wide open in attention. I present proudly my See all eyes wonder what it might mean? I summarize in short: "Intimate Interview & Interrogation".Saskia wonders.