‘They help me sleep. Just for a few days more.’ ‘You should start painting again,’ Beth then said. ‘I can tell from your paintings that you ...eceive solace and power from them. You should do some more painting.’ ‘Perhaps I shall, dear,’ Ada said and, then she withdrew into her own world of grief, a world she never wanted her fine daughter-in-law to ever enter. It started a few days later when Ada had the urge to see how Brook House was doing. It wasn’t exactly abandoned, but no one had lived. In the meantime our wedding night awaits," he said smiling."Now Andre, you know we agreed that we would postpone our honeymoon until out parents were found. Besides, I really am exhausted. Would it be so terrible to wait?" Well, I suppose not. We have waited this long, so another night won't matter." Thank you, darling," she said, pecking him on the cheek. "I do want to sleep next to you." Yes, that will be nice," he added. "Perhaps you could wear this," he smiled, pulling out a negligee from a. "Oh, I know. I need cold water when you're in here." He said, rinsing my hair off. I shook my head and grabbed the soap while Dustin washed his hair. "Can you get my back?" I asked him, turning around.His hands slowly rubbed up and down my back. I moaned a bit at his touch. Dustin's hands slid around my waist and his chest collided with my back. He nibbled at the top of my ear and pinched at my nipples a bit. I bit my lip and groaned."Oh yeah. I need this water if I wanna survive this." Dustin. . I er, I’m not sure what you mean,” Sam lied. He wasn’t going to reveal the activities he had learnt when in the bath and in bed when he knew Greg was asleep in the room they shared.“Oh bless, you mean you’ve never ... er...” Sally petered out, slightly lost for words at Sam’s feigned confused look. “Let me show you, but you’ll have to keep it a secret. Promise.”“I promise, Sally.”“Right, drop your pants and underwear.”“Sally!”“Trust me, Sam, please.”“Alright,” Sam replied, hoping that Sally.