It was another busy afternoon."How are you doing Brad?" I'm doing fine thanks." He tried hard not to stare at her body. His Adam's apple bobbed up and...down with desire. "Looks busy." Yes, even with the extra help, we're swamped practically every day. It's a good thing really." Do you need a hand?" Do you mind?" Her big, hazel eyes shone expectantly at him. God, he could look into her eyes all day."Of course not." I'm out the back, moving some stock."Brad followed Abigail through the kitchen,. As sexual entities, if nothing else.So.Both women were experiencing the flow of time, just as I was, but an observer wouldn’t know it. Neither could move, and the daughter wasn’t saying anything yet.Which changed when I started working on the fly to her jeans.“Hey!” She exclaimed immediately. Her body ‘jumped’ a fractional inch, which was all my programming was going to give her. “Wha?”“Shhhh.” I said softly, while I peeled her pants down. It was rather difficult to slide them over her hips in. We made some small talk -- his brother was a member of the gym and had let him use his card while he was out of town.Usually, strangers in the club were reluctant to strike up conversations and I welcomed having someone to talk to as I spent my usual time in the sauna. His name was Mike, continued to relate little bits of information about himself. The more I talked to him; I realized that he must be one of the heartthrobs at the local school. He had dimples that made themselves apparent each. She couldn't believe a few minutes earlier, she had reservations about it. Now it appeared to be the most normal thing imaginable.Phil's voice brought them both out of their sexual trance. Come on you two, let's go inside and continue this. They both looked up and saw Phil and Alice walking arm in arm, toward the back door. Mother and son followed, knowing that they were about to change their relationship forever.The two couple went into the family room and sat down. Phil spoke up and again.