He found that she had been there and used the shower. After washing his cock of its stickiness, he walked out bare chested to find her. Looking into h...s mother's bedroom, it was empty.He found her standing at the picture window looking out to the choppy rough seas. Her back was to him. Her arms were folded across her chest. Emma was wearing a shirt. A man's shirt. His shirt. He walked up from behind and placed his strong arms tenderly around her waist. She jumped a little then settled her head. The show, an extravaganza staring a super-hero was so bad it was good. Over dinner they did find a topic they could agree on, how much they resented Susan making them go out. Mark took Shirley back to her apartment. To his surprise he found himself sitting on her couch, not to either one’s surprise they found themselves arguing again about whose fault it was that they were there. ‘Fine!’ he said getting up. ‘I don’t care if they move me or not! It will be better than spending another second. “Hello, Mr. Todd!” said the Maitre’ D that greeted them warmly at the front door. “So good to see you again!”“Good evening, Giovanni. And I told you not to call me ‘Mr!’” Todd said playfully.“Ahhh, I know, I know. Old habits of an old man, what can I say? Your usual table, I presume?” said the well dressed, gray haired man.“Yes, please. And bring the usual wine for me and my date here, Emma,” Todd said.Giovanni took Emma’s hand and kissed it very formally.“Welcome, Miss Emma, to Bella Vista!. Sally came in after cleaning up the kitchen and told Kirsten it was time for bed. Kristen came over to Darien and hugged him and kissed his cheek, "Goodnight Daddy." Goodnight baby. I love you." Darien whispered in a low voice that only Kristen could hear.About forty-five minute later Sally returned to the family room. She'd bathed Kirsten, read her some of her favorite story book and tucked her in.She sat down next to Darien and snuggled up to his side. "Honey, what's wrong, you're so quiet.