It was like a wonderful walk down memory lane as I read about my former life. I wept uncontrollably when I read the accounts of my son Peter's death i... the skies over France, and I again relived the agony of that day when I had received the telegram informing me. Peter had been my youngest, my baby, and I had been so very proud of him. I received quite a few strange stares from other people in the library but, as no one came over to comfort me, I ignored them. I also cried as I read Jeremy's. “So? Your room or my room?” I asked.“Nowhere! Give me some time to think about it,” she said.She took her finger out of my mouth and went to the kitchen. I was really hoping to get her to bed right now. But I understood her position, and I didn’t want to make things worse by forcing her. I didn’t even talk to her the entire day. I gave her the time and space to think.At 8 pm she knocked on my room door. I opened the door. She was in a red satin sleeveless bodycon dress. I was dumbstruck by the. To say she was an oops is an understatement. While her mom and dad are almost our age I was introduced as Grandpa Bob. Jackie certainly seemed to have no problem with it though. Ellen and her husband appeared to be getting "frazzled" with keeping up with their younger girl and talked at great length about the problems they had with raising what appeared to be a good kid. They talked about her "horrible" problem of sleep walking. I teased her just saying that she was just instinctively looking. Taking his advice under consideration, Katie went online and done a little research of her own and found a site that explained… in great detail… where the mysterious spot could be found whether by herself or by her husband. She immediately sat down and emailed her husband (outright sexual discussion was considered taboo). She provided him with the link to site.During the couple’s next love making session, Katie was surprised that her husband had indeed read the information she had sent. Their.