"It's gone." What do you mean 'gone'?" Tom replied with a horrible feeling in hisstomach. "It's closed down?" No, I mean gone gone." She struggled for...a way to explain it. "It's notclosed, or empty. It's like it was never there!" That's not possible!" Tom said in shock. He was stuck like thisforever?Jane laid a hand on one of his breasts. "And this is? We're going tohave to face it, we're on our own."Tom looked absolutely lost and tears started to appear. "How can I livelike this?!"Jane gently. “Let’s go for a walk,” he suggested.I looked around, and everyone stared back at me. Crud! This was some kind of intervention.“Fine.”We headed along the fence row in silence. I wasn’t falling for the talking-first game. If my uncle had something to say, he needed to get the ball rolling. He glanced over at me with a sly smile.“There’s no doubt you’re a Dawson.”“Was there ever any?” I asked, raising my eyebrows.“No,” he said and then got to the point. “I thought it might be time we took a step. Kara stepped into his office wearing her blue floral print dress. “How do I look?” she asked. “I picked this because it’s light and cool. Today’s going to be hot again.”He regarded her. “You look fine.” ‘“Fine? That doesn’t sound like a rave, Adam”“I think that dress would be improved if you had a belt to wear with it.”“Adam -- I wore this dress the first time you took me to the Reef Inn.”“I remember.”“You didn’t say anything about it, then.”“I’m no great Don Juan,” he replied, “but I know. I thought I felt hose on her foot and I reached down and sure enough she had her pantyhose still on! Well I feigned sleep so that she would keep the caressing going real soft and slow. So she takes my penis out of my boxers with her feet and starts rubbing it with her foot! I'm not really a footjob guy, but it's not like I'm against it either. So she gets me honeymoon hard with her feet and just keeps stroking real slow with her back to me. I'm getting really turned on now but I still.