"Okay, sweetie -- you can look now!"... but it sounded like... It was deeper than Sonya's voice, and it had a different tone... It sounded like a... A...man's voice, thought Jessie as she spun around and... Sonya was gone. A naked man sat on her side of the bed. Jessie almost screamed... and then the man said, in that deep voice that was and wasn't Sonya's "It's okay, sweetie -- it's still me inside..." Sonnie?" Jessie managed to say." Yup -- and it looks as if 'Sonnie''s a better name for me. The hour glass curve that gracefully flowed past her waist and hips has only been captured once, in the statue of Venus. I unbuttoned my shirt and pants and discarded them behind me. I laid her on her double bed and lay down beside her. I began kissing her while my finger tips were slowly tickling her stomach just above her navel. I slowly moved my hand until my thumb caressed the bottom of her breast. I continued moving up until I could feel her nipple in my fingers. I rolled it between my. Something I never would have even imagined a few weeks ago. Of course I never would have imagined Addie in another city sleeping with a boyfriend, either.That evening, the kids and I kept busy playing Candyland, reading, and working together on dinner. They’re really good at coaching me on the proper way to make macaroni and cheese out of a box. After mac ’n’ cheese we watched Babes In Toyland, an old, old Christmas classic for about the fourth or fifth time before bedtime. I’ve never. It was two levels tall. The ground floor had the living room, kitchen, dining room, and half bathroom. On the top floor, there was the master bedroom with an en suite bathroom, and down the hall was the bedroom the girls would share and across the hall from it was their bathroom.Kiyomi had only seen such a large house in American movie and tv shows. She marveled at the size and arrangement of the rooms, but was interrupted by the thundering steps of her sister coming down the stairs.Kiyomi.