” “Thanks, I’ll try that as soon as we get home.” The next three days were frustrating. Joc was willing to try anything, but nothing worked. S...e was just getting to know me again, and she saw how much I loved her, but she didn’t know the extent that I needed her. We tried everything in her room, everything that might have had any meaning in her childhood. I spent as much time with her as possible, trying to jog her memory. She hung with me and Ash in the pool, and pieced together that she and I. They said that I really did save them. They said that the cord was strangling my son and he couldn’t get it from around his neck.”“No! That’s not what they said!” Lynn interrupted me. “They dreamed to me too and that’s not what they said. They said that the cord was strangling your son and your son could not free it.”“That’s what I said!”“No you didn’t. You said that your son couldn’t get the cord off of his neck.”“It’s the same thing!”“Paul! I wanted to tell you in the worst way and you asked. You saw that I had worn a skimpy matching lacy pink thong you looked at me. ‘What a naughty girl you are!’ You exclaimed as you shook your head then added as you ran your fingers over the edges. ‘I would not have thought of you as being a naughty, naughty girl.’ You spread my legs so you had better access to my pussy you pulled the panties aside, and leaned forward you run your tongue over my pussy lips. I leaned back on the bed and rested on my hands so I could watch you work your magic.. The sight heightened his arousal, his growing uncontrollable desire. He quickly rolled from the bed to a standing position behind her gathering her body in his arms cupping her breasts in his hands, needing them. He moved one hand to her pussy, rubbing the slit through the material of her panties, feeling the wetness. Nothing spoken he pushed her forward so she was laying face down across the bed. She was defenceless, perhaps eager even. Fleetingly she wondered if that push was a little more.