The mirror is carefully angled to capture the queen-sized bed that fills my mid-twenties apartment bedroom, and as I admire my work, I can see in the ...ackground of the reflection the headboard you’ll undoubtedly have me gripping for dear life in T-minus thirty minutes. The sheets are freshly pressed, the duvet lovingly smoothed across, thousands of tiny threads bracing themselves for the pressure of our bodies pounding against them, our juices soaking into them, our fists wrinkling them in. "Well done, my darling. He's a lovely, lovely man. I hope you'll both be very happy. In fact, I know you will."Joanna hugged her back equally strongly. "I don't think I've ever been happier," she whispered."I bet." She kissed her again. "I'd better let Dad have a go."Jerry held her at arms' length for a moment as he looked down at her. "You're a very special girl," he said softly. "And I reckon you've found yourself a pretty special guy too." I think so."Jerry pulled her into his arms. "Well. Mae would not kiss me, of course, but she looked closely at me – what could she see?- before saying “time to come…to come home, and be with family”. Double entendre here? For the next few hours, eating for the women of course, then it was bye’s all around. Pai suddenly asked me to go upstairs with her to get something to go back to the city, so we had one last private moment to silently hold each other, look into eyes which held a myriad of secrets, and let our bodies promise to reunite in the. “You’d have let Dan fuck Sara?”“Don’t look like that at me: you let him fuck Becky.”Liz huffed. “Well, I didn’t exactly let him: truth is they were already fucking each other by the time I found out about it. It seemed a bit late then, and I suppose I’ve resigned myself to the inevitable. In a few months, Becky’ll have a swollen belly like Sara has now.”“And you don’t mind?”“I didn’t say that, and I have tried to warn them of the chances they’re taking every time they fuck. They were at it in.