Michael lifted his shallowly-breathing son and told him, “Welcome to the world, Caleb. Welcome to the world.”Then, while the birth opening closed,...he carefully handed Caleb to the first of his parents in line, to be held by each, and subsequently touched by every child too small to hold him. He was human, and humans need touch. Of necessity, the bonding went quickly, even with so many to love on him.At last, Michael took Caleb to his now healed mother and gently placed him in her arms. Tears. What was the game now? I knew he was there so why wasn’t he saying anything? It wasn’t like him. (What was that again?) It wasn’t like him… Oh my God. I went cold. The front door was open. What if it’s not him? What if it’s a stranger pretending to be him? But then what happened to Kevin? He didn’t just walk away. He didn’t get bludgeoned and fall unconscious to the floor. I would have heard that. Obviously this was Kevin pretending to be someone else. Obviously, right? But why didn’t he put on. My buffalo robe is a huge bull hide, nine feet wide and 12 feet long, not including the tail or legs, but including the cape, so there's plenty of room ... they sat.Simone immediately said, "John was his usual difficult self, wasn't he." She wasn't asking a question, she was making a statement of fact. "We heard the helicopter fly over and head back. I was sure it was John being John. Good old asshole John." She sighed, "they sent him to Salt Lake?" Yeah, they sent him to Salt Lake." said. After a couple of minutes, I winked across at Hazel and said. “I think you're getting Chris excited love. I've told you before about flashing your pussy at my friends. I think you'd better come over here and sort it out for him, don't you?” Hazel put on a well practised, fake sheepish look and stood up. Chris looked so shocked, I thought he was going to get up and make a run for it but when Hazel sat on the couch beside him and put her on his now obvious erection he stopped. “She's a real tease.