“One other thing. With my sister having moved out, Jessica, Kara, and I would like you to move upstairs. You aren’t a guest. You’re a friend and...part of the family.”Abbie smiled broadly, “I like how that sounds. Thanks.”September 4, 1989, Chicago, Illinois“What time do you need to be at the airport today?” Kara asked.“I told Charlie I’d be at O’Hare at 1:00pm for our 2:30pm flight.”“I triple-checked on the hotel reservations,” Elyse said. “Not that Charlie would object at all!”“No, she. I wasn’t jealous of their friendship and glad she had made good friends. I bought flights back to the UK for my wife at the end of the first month and I took some time off work. It was great to see her again. On the last day we went out for breakfast and my wife forgot her phone, she asked if I could go back and get it. I did, and as I picked up it I could see she had a message showing on the screen, it was from Martin and said he was missing kissing her nipples. I couldn’t see all the message. I came dangerously close to grabbing those beautiful globes and crushing them with my palms. I drew in my breath, and observed she did the same (but for different reasons of course), then said a prayer and read off the measurement. “42 inches.”I didn’t feel like taking my hand away. I think priya realized that. She stayed right there, as did i, both of us for what seemed like an eternity. She was looking closely into my face, but i was too nervous to look into her eyes. I feared that the raw. They lay her arms unable to resist hugging him and thanking him for his consideration. On weak legs he knelt then he thanked her told her he loved her and quietly left. She heard his mate, her son, leaping down the stairs, two at a time, he had been waiting at the attic door, eager to replace his friend. Sheila just managed a quick wipe on tissues, and to lay back her hands to the cool bar once again, the door clattered open, her son lead by his rampant tool, appeared and began kissing her,.