He blew. Jane’s face contorted and she whimpered into a succession of shudders. ‘Golly wolly Miss Polly,’ she puffed and brushing her hair from ...er sweaty forehead heard Tom say, ‘That really was wonderful. Totally top shelf.’ Again, feeling partly dazed, she heard herself say, sounding as if afar, ‘You sir may have my cunt anytime you wish. More or less.’ And she heard him say, ‘Spoken like an attorney. Move in with me.’ Jane’s eyes popped open. ‘Ohmigod. Do you mean that?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘There will. My mother giving me a bath in the sink, Daddy's arm coming in from somewhere to the side of the picture, supporting me while she washed me. Me in a stroller, a goofy hat on my head. Me crawling around, standing in the living room while holding onto the coffee table, my father kneeling behind me, his hands spread, ready to catch me if I fell. About two years' worth. And then they stopped.There was a blank page in the book and then there were two more sets of pictures. One was of Daddy playing. It dawned on me that I was lying stark naked in my guest bedroom, while someone I had met before but didn’t really know was entering my house with my mostly naked sister in law answering the door. I figured I’d better get up and throw my shorts on. I quickly got up, went back into the bathroom, pulled on my shorts and threw some water on my face. I dried off and slipped my shirt on and walked down the hall into the main section of the house. We have an open floor plan so I looked into the. I was younger,almost 17 and like most girls ,had a crush on an older guy, he was my brothers hockey coach, Im guessing around 35, handsome,dark hair, always had a 5 oclock shadow, just the typical rugged stud, he never really semed to notice me, the casual hi and that was about it, dont get me wrong I wasnt an ugly girl, I guess the girl next door type, always wore jeans ,sweat shirts, so no one really knew what my body was like, something I was very proud of but didnt really want to show.