Emma, whats wrong? I shook my head, trying not to let him see the worry in my face. Its nothing. Dont worry. I just&hellip,Im really tired. He wasnt ...onvinced. He moved a strand of hair out of my eyes, searching my face for a sign of what was wrong. Are you sure? You seem really upset. Is it&hellip, is it this? Us? Do you not want it? He seemed to be struggling to get the words out, not wanting to jinx it. I shook my head quickly. I do want it. Its not that, I promise. Its really nothing, I. And I was found in a basket in front of the church. So, our situation was different. They let Blake go back home for a whole week after the fiasco at the Crater. They just laughed when I asked.Maybe, it was for the better. Blake came back a lot sadder. He really missed his wife. But he said she was still alright, without him. I asked him about Molly. He said he hadn’t heard anything about her. I had the feeling he was holding something back. But, I never got another word out of him.We finally. "Mum nodded. "It sounds like I should love. It sounds like I should. Canyou get it?"Di went up to her bedroom and returned a minute later with the book. Shehad carefully prepared for this and that careful persuasion of hermother was going just as she had planned. She had fantasised aboutdemeaning and feminising her brother years ago, but as time had gone onit had faded into the background. Now, however, it was reinvigorated bythis sudden opportunity, it seemed she now had a real ally and that. At the same time every night, he would call and they would talk for hours. She needed to hear his voice, not because it was sexy, but because it calmed her tattered spirit. No matter how bad things were, Douglas always made her feel special."I love you Douglas!" The words made her body tingle from head to toe. She wished he was kissing her and his fingers were probing all the right places. She could continue the conversation and add some more hot sexual words to it. Nevertheless, she wanted to.