She leans forward to pull on her clothes and her breasts are prominent, but my print is artfully cropped and does not reveal too much. Sarah likes the...original image, a complete nude, more.No longer a child, Harper is firm and rounded. She’s healthy and curvy, not fat. I know Sarah sees her that way as well. She keeps the complete image of Harper dressing in her collection of favorite photographs. I’ve seen her contemplate that one as well as others more than once.I am having impure thoughts. I. She looked into my eyes with such magnetic intensity that in spite of myself I found myself looking into her as well. It was obvious she wasn’t listening, so I paid attention and discovered she was pointing in the direction of the front door.She had slipped on a short silk robe when she let me into the house, and then after I had explained my predicament, she offered me a shower and a change of clothes from my sweat dampened running clothes while Santos figures out the solution to my little. She was a breath of fresh air, totally unexpected, who came on a whim and left on the spur of the moment.Apparently life as Vice President was not packed all that full, at least until Monday, when I would assume control of every federal agency tasked with security, protection, and heading off terrorism.With nothing but time on my hands, especially now that Samantha ran away, I picked up the study phone and asked the answering voice to have BLT's sent up with all the fixings and to connect me. Survival had taken total control over their lives but when he read the calendar showing it was Valentine's Day, an old memory came back to him.It was Valentine's Day. As mentioned five years before when the world went to shit. Dennis and Sandy decided to take an overnight trip to a bed and breakfast not far from home. They wanted to leave everything behind. Cell phones, lap tops, etc. Just the two of them not being distracted by the world. This day was just for them.As they were getting ready.