..” said Zann.I scanned the Brief while the other four phones announced the arrival of their copies, and were duly distributed.“Sundaes...” muse... Zin, who was lying on me. I stroked her lovely little body, which is more tanned and less bony already. She’s becoming more relaxed too, on the relationship side at least. “ ... four versions, with these differences ... so we need a common theme for all of them don’t we, and then target the differentiators...”“I want to get you all on some kind of. I had to move away from the table so that he could take a good look, and I felt something funny as I was standing there turning around in front of this man. He was complementing me and he made me feel funny in my gut. Well okay, I liked the attention he was giving me. Deena said I was blushing but I didn’t see it in the mirror, so I think she was just saying that to kind of k** with me.As we sat and started eating Deena looked and asked me to them all about Tim. “Now why don’t you tell us the. Hope you like it.A few years ago an aunt of mine came to stay with my mother for two weeks. She brought her granddaughter (my cousin) with her. It was my first time to meet Sandra. That's not her real name for obvious reasons. I remember coming home from work and greeting my aunt and then being introduced to Sandra. At the time Sandra was f*****n years old but very mature, physically, for her age. I remember thinking to myself at the time how gorgeous she was though I honestly never imagined. I lay on my side and just stared at my beautiful son. His body was much like his father’s, although just one night, it made an impression on me that had lasted all these years. I quietly got up from the bed and put oil on my hands, then I lay down and ran my hand along his entire body, caressing every curve and occasionally checking to see if I had woken him up. I loved the touch of my son, it was a mix of love and sexual frustration, I just wanted to hold him in my arms and protect him from.