Darcy was a pretty good cook and supper that night was great as usual. Ron and Rod excused themselves before dessert to go see some friends. Jenny fin...shed her dessert and after she went to the living room, it was just Darcy and I sitting with coffee."Something has been on your mind all day Terry. Want to tell me what it is?"I guess I was being a little obvious with my brooding. "I was just wondering how long we were going to wait before we told Jenny who her real father was." I didn't know how. It looks like a long walk.” I pointed to the cross-like intersection towards the back-left corner, near a train track.“I will hold on for dear life,” she chuckled.Chapter 11: The Scenic Route“Do you think we will pass Confederate Circle?”I unfolded the map. “It looks like we will pass it on the right, but we will not be in close proximity to it. Why do you ask?”“I’ve heard of Confederate hauntings in that specific area. It has been told that the Johnny Rebs buried there lurk the area. Legend. Once I had the first in place the rest followed easily and it sat loosely on my hips. There was a zip to pull up that closed a flap over the hooks in front, concealing any metal.I now had to tighten the laces. I had neither the desire nor the patience to pull the laces tight, but I got the slack out of them and then pulled, and to my surprise the corset closet up quite easily.I could feel more pressure on my waist and stomach, but it wasn't as uncomfortable as I had expected. I pulled a little. He bites his lower lip and stares up at me, his hands rubbing my skin gently, sending tingles through my body. I peer down at him, our eyes not leaving each other’s, his hand cups my cheek and I turn my head and kiss his palm and wrist. He pulls me down and gives me the softest but most sensual kiss I’ve ever experienced. He pulls me flush against his chest and rolls me onto my back, he kisses across my jaw and down my neck. My legs wrap around him, not wanting to lose contact. He continues.