My mouth runs dry as you slide your hands under my back and gently unhook it. I shrug my shoulders to help you slide my bra off and then arch my back ...s your mouth closes around my nipple. I bite my bottom lip to keep from moaning loudly and waking the household. I run my fingers through your hair again as you gently place one hand over my mouth. I relax my back and look down into your eyes as you gently bite down on my nipple. I gasp from under your hand. I can feel my back wanting to arch. The next night, she went downstairs to find her father very drunk and surrounded by empty beer cans, watching television. She sat on the living room couch, hoping to cool off any tension they shared. After a half hour of silence, she broke the ice."Are you still mad at me dad?" she asked. He stayed silent, which upset her."Are you not going to talk to me?"He sighed."I worked for twenty five years to build this family, this house. I did everything for you two and your mother, thinking it'd make. I have a fine big garden and...” Gwenllian’s voice trailed off.And what, mam?” prompted Nicola.“Well, I have a gardener too. Oh, Nicola, he’s such a handsome hunk.”Nicola was stunned and then erupted in laughter. “You and he...”Gwenllian just laughed. “Well, he didn’t say no.”“What about the neighbours?”“My dear girl, this is Cowbridge. Me, shagging a twenty-five year old toy boy is nothing in comparison to the shenanigans some of the TV crowd get up to. Anyway, darling, I just wanted to ring. It seemed bigger, light colours predominated, the kitchen gutted and re-fitted with modern appliances and a conservatory had been built on to the back, a wedding present from Bob. Eve and I settled quite easily into married life, without the hiccups that could arise as two people got used to sharing life. We shared all the mundane tasks, cleaning, cooking, and gardening and most importantly the loving, especially the loving. Eve was delighting in her new found freedom, playing variously the.