She reached around her son to play with his nipples, rubbing them between thumb and forefinger. Her face was visible to Gwen over Thad's shoulder."I'm...glad you accepted my invitation, Gwen," Carolyn said softly as she continued playing with Thad's nipples. His prick bobbed; his sac was pulled tightly against his crotch.Thad had been to Gracely House two years ago, but Gwen didn't know it. At the time, his absence was explained as a visit to relatives, which wasn't unusual, so Gwen didn't pay it. I step back from Tiffany and take a good long look. She’s every bit as gorgeous as she was in high school. Her long cherry blond hair is tied back in a pony tail and hangs over her right shoulder. Her green eyes sparkle as she examines me. She still has the freckles covering her nose and her pouty lips are turned up in a smile. ‘What are you doing here?’ I ask her. ‘I heard the old gang was getting together tonight and flew home for the reunion.’ I still don’t have a full grasp of the English. The line finally started moving and he entered the hallway that would lead him to her. He knew she was there, he could already feel her. Carefully holding his carry-on in front of the slightly embarrassing rise behind his fly, he followed the other passengers. He rounded one last corner and he could see into the terminal ahead. She’d told him she’d be wearing white and he’d seen a few pictures of her. He had no doubt he’d recognize her immediately. And he did. A very petite yet intensely. He was dressed in the standard blue uniform of the Matucket Police Department. I stared at him for a second and said, “I can explain...”“Shut up! Don’t move!”“Officer, this is my house!”“I told you to shut up. Now turn around and face the wall!”“What?”“FACE THE WALL!”“Jesus Christ!” I muttered to myself. This was ludicrous. My parents were going to be surprised, all right, surprised at having to get me out of jail for trying to come home. I turned around and faced the wall and put my hands on.