She has hair the color of a raven's wing. It shines and shimmer with beads of water. All long and glossy. I can only think of who her brothers might b...."And who is this lovely lotus blossom?" I ask.She blushes. "I was going for cherry blossom but I think I like lotus better," she manages a good recovery."You are welcome," I give her a dignified nod.Turning back to Lisbon I decide she will not be put off until she is satisfied."I was born more than a hundred years ago. I have been in outer space. I dumped it into the wastebasket to discover nothing of note. Billings didn't seem to care. The bottom drawer was full of old exams. They seemed to be over 10 years old. "Beyond the statute of limitations," I said to Billings, who was leaning against a jamb as usual.The top right contained a small photo album. A sort of memorial to the Gillespie nuptials. Susan proved to be a really pretty pink-cheeked California girl of about 23. From the backgrounds, I could tell that the pictures had been. She stepped out of them, sat down on the side of the pool and dipped her feet in the water. From my vantage point, I now had a perfect view of my daughter in law’s thong covered pussy. ‘Where’s Susan?’ she asked, noticing she was no longer in the pool. ‘I’m not sure. She probably went inside with someone.’ ‘You mean to have sex?’ ‘Yeah, probably.’ I replied nonchalantly ‘And you really are okay with it?’ ‘Sure.’ I said as I got out of the pool. I dried myself off and asked her, ‘Would you like. She opened her gorgeous blue eyes and as I looked into them I said, ‘I never feel quite so alive as when I’m with you.’ We kissed again, those passionate yet love filled kisses a couple has when they can block out the insanity of the world around them and become totally absorbed in each other. I kissed her cheek, then her neck, then her shoulder and down to her breast. I took her hard nipple into my mouth and very lightly bit upon it. I didn’t bite hard enough to hurt her but firmly enough to.