"Sir? May I have a word, please?"Shaylee, catching some of the joy flowing out the little woman, said with a big smile, "Well, I can see that you have...a new daughter."Millie hugged herself and nodded, as her tears of joy flowed. Once she had regained her composure she said, "Thank you for saving us!" Us?" asked Shaylee, confused."Yes! You saved my wonderful Lucy; and in so doing, saved me, as well!" Ah, yes. I see. You are welcome." There is one other thing that I need to ask of you, though.. When she wasn't shooting telepathic daggers of ice towards me, she was warm and bubbly towards others.I loved the way she tilted her head and folded her right arm across her body to hold her left shoulder whilst she concentrated on what Coach was saying. I loved the way she shook her hair out after she removed her swimming cap. I loved they way her eyes would crinkle when she smiled. I loved watching her laugh, and it caused me strange pangs of jealousy whenever she laughed at something one of. I would produce so much since I was literally aroused for hours sometimes that it would actually run down to my scrotum! Still I had no urge to masturbate or have fantasies or antyhing that I remember. So fast forward to about 5th or 6th grade. Piano lessons. Since my sister and I both had the lessons, I had to wait out in this single ladies (she wasn't hot, very plain) living room while my sister had her half hour. So I got to pillage! Well she was plain and didn't wear nice pantyhose. . Our three girls; he wouldn’t ... no he would never ... not Bass. I’m safe ... he doesn’t know anything ... nothing ... nada. He only knows about Rath. Well I did feel sorry for him! He’s such a loser.I thought, ‘Bass doesn’t know anything about me ... my past. He met me. We fell in love. We moved. We got married. He doesn’t know ... he believed ... he never checked. He never went back ... he never asked. He doesn’t even know how old I am! Oh Jesus! He can’t find out!’~~v~~Across town Rath had.