“My mother and the other vicar’s wife are especially close friends, along with their husbands.” He paused. “Sometimes I wonder—”“Come on... Joseph,” interjected Will again. “What about the daughters?”Gérard figured the rest were too young and inexperienced to take note of the “close friendship” of the two women. In his experience, such friendships often carried multiple levels of affection. Nothing was ever certain, except that to fail to be open to possibilities ensured one might miss them.“It. Day had become night and the bedside clock read eleven-thirty. I discovered something else as well.During our sleep, I presume, Daddy had turned on his side to face me. His arm was around me and resting on my ass whih was suddenly turning quite warm. The sheet had worked itself down to his knees on his side. Something pressed into my lowere belly like a piece of iron and it could only be Daddy's very erect penis. He was still lightly snoring!I also suddenly found myself getting quite wet. “I don’t see any reason to stop seeing each other,” I told her. “I certainly don’t want to stop seeing you. I trust you more than I trust my wife and I’ve felt like you’ve been more sensitive to how I feel than she is.”“You’re just saying that because you don’t have to yell at me to get me to listen,” she scoffed with a chuckle.“I’m saying it because you WANTED to listen to me and because you told me that their affair was the office joke. I appreciate the heads-up about that and it made me feel. “Only technically. Not by blood. There’s no risk of deformity. He’s only her uncle by marriage, not by shared ancestry. Now, are you gonna behave and make sure that Ray here does, too, or am I going to have to get, shall we say, confrontational?” Tozroman now stepped in for his part, not impressed with Sylvia’s silly rebuttal.“Um ... no ... I don’t want to cross two angels and a demon. That’s three powerful enemies I’d rather not make. I’ll keep him in line, I swear. Ray, dear, no more of it,.