I hope you don’t mind.”“My love, it was absolutely perfect! I wouldn’t have wanted it any other way!” She replied, kissing him again. “We ...hould get a picture with the kids,” she added.“I have an idea.” Brad had the kids hold up the signs and he and Abby posed with them. One of the staff used Abby and Brad’s cell phones to take several pictures and Mrs. Chandler continued to record the event.The nursing staff came in and congratulated them. Brad and Abby’s cheeks were hurting from smiling so. ’ ‘Okay,’ the security man responded simply. The men groaned and began to complain. ‘It’s fine Mel. I’ll just catch a cab back. Stay. I really wasn’t in the mood to party anyway,’ I assured her. She reluctantly walked back to the group of men. I made sure I slammed the door when I left. ‘Hey, wait up!’ One man from the party followed behind me. I stopped walking and looked at him. ‘What?’ I sighed. These rich guys didn’t know when to quit. I may not have mace but this peppermint breath spray. She gobbled up all the affection I could provide and begged for more. Sometime during the intervening hours Cathay had put two and two together and realized she knew all about my past. A lot of people did. “What those people did to you was awful, disgusting, and terrible. They should all be shot.”She was right about that, but I couldn’t tell her about the ones that were... “So ... you’re a Royal Lord of some kind?” She was impressed in an Elton John kind of way, I suppose. Everyone remembered. Yvonne fixed a snack for them both and then they went back to fucking while the baby occupied herself in the playpen.No one was home when Ben returned. He wasn't curious about where they were or what they were doing. He was exhausted. Yvonne had worn him out. The bitch was insatiable. She probably wore out Ben's dad. Ben smiled at the memory of that morning and early afternoon. He showered and lay down for a well deserved nap. Ellen woke him up around dinner time they reheated some leftovers..