"I'm sorry, Master. Is something wrong with what I was doing?" she asked, obviously fearful that I might not be responding to her. I realized that thi... could be a frightening turn of events for her. What would happen to her if I quit finding her attractive, or if something happened to me?It was a long silent moment as we both sat there and pondered the situation. I hadn't really thought it through. Everything had happened so quickly that I don't think either one of us had fully thought through. And her body, although not what I was used to, was toned and fit. She also had the benefit of a slim build that would look better far longer.The more voluptuous women almost always became real fat asses in their middle and later years, while the slimmer builds seemed to stay attractive well into the twilight of their lives. The funny thing about it was that despite her flaws, I wanted to ... I was almost yearning to fuck this woman. It was the strangest thing, it was almost as if it was some. You have no idea how much can worry about someone until your child leaves the house by herself for the first time."Will cringed inwardly at Christa's innocent remark—he had never shared the story of Claire's miscarriage with anyone—but Claire merely returned the smile."Oh, I don't doubt it. I have a hard enough time leaving Oliver at the vet's overnight." She caught Will's glance and gave him an almost imperceptible little smile."Well, that settles it, I guess," Christa said. "She'll get a. She sure looks good. I hope she lives there. My other bedroom window may get some action now.“Mom, who lives next door? She’s almost as pretty as you, and tall like you too.”Mom walked over and looked out.“That’s Ms. Henderson. I see she’s made it back from her trip. We met the day your dad and I came to look at this house the first time. She’s a school teacher and when I told her about you, she said she would be one of your teachers this year. She was leaving to go on vacation and meet her.