His testicles looked like eggs that had fallen partly out of that nest. She thought of a program she’d seen on the Nature channel about sea turtles....They laid eggs with a leathery covering a little like what she was seeing. She pulled gently at his hair. It felt just like her own.That thought made her look at her own pubic hair, and she saw the lips he’d been rubbing exposed. They looked fat, and loose and dark. She looked at his face and saw his eyes were looking there too. She felt shame,. She decided to take a couple watches too, not sure of their worth.Angela looked around the room, trying to find something else of value. Even though she had found the money she was owed, and then some, she might as well make the best of her opportunity. After all, she was never going to take advantage of a situation like this again.Besides the bookcase, the walls were lined with shelves. Looking through them, there were some odd artistic pieces- an African tribal mask, a skull of some animal. But I keep thinking about the times we had together. We exchange emails during that time and I mention that I will be in Philadelphia for a conference. You reply that you will be there as well during that period for some work. I shudder when I ask if you want to meet. You say, sure "why not". I dress for my conference. A bit more sexy than usual, although my coworkers are used to my rather sexy outfits. I put on a sweater dress that reaches mid-thigh. Under that I wear a tight thin lace body. You are not in competition with your sisters or on a time schedule. I only hope you can forgive me and your mom for our own moment of stupidity.’ He stood up and then moved the chair back to the desk. Paul then bent over his son and kissed him on the forehead. ‘Your mom and I love you please do not doubt that.’ He held his handout to his wife. She kissed Charley on the cheek and gave him another hug. ‘Goodnight son, I love you.’ they left the room closing the door. As they walked down the hall.