** At 9am the next morning, Amy and Sarah walked out of their building, along the river and into a nearby cafe. Amy was wearing a fitted grey woolen t...p and an above knee length brown suede skater skirt. Amy had chosen the skirt especially to hide the steel chastity belt beneath. Sarah wore a black woolen jumper and short frayed denim shorts, with a pair of handcuffs in the back pocket. Amy’s brown hair was in a neat ponytail. Sarah wore hers down beneath a grey brimmed hat. They walked closely. “The 3rd,” he replied. “How did you remember?”“Your mom and I were pretty good friends, and I remembered her being pregnant when I came home from Sweden. For some reason, January stuck in my mind.”“You really have all those kids?” he asked.I nodded and pulled my wallet from the inside breast pocket of my jacket. I took out the plastic photo holder and handed it to him. He and his mom looked at the pictures.“Jennifer looks a lot like she did back then,” Donna said. “And I remember this woman,. It was then that I heard a slight noise like a moan. Shirley pulled her head back slightly and smiled at me. She seemed to be enjoying teasing her husband. She whispered quietly in my ear, “He’s watching us isn’t he?” “Yep, he’s right behind you.”“Oh fuck, that turns me on. You’re fucking me and he’s watching us. How close is he?”I peered over her shoulder. I could see him quite clearly now that he had come forward almost into the bedroom. “He’s about five feet away from your backside.”“Oh. And he reached over and put his hand on the glass of the shower, seeing his daughter's vague form curled up against it, the water pouring down over her. He wanted to open the door and wrap his arms around his baby girl but he knew that if he was right...there was nothing worse he could do really.Only Clara was desperately hoping that he would do just that and she placed her hand against the glass alongside his. Paul decided to take the chance at this gesture,"Clara...baby...listen to me...I'm.