“Across the palm Megan, not the fingers,” her Grandma said, and Megan nodded her head as she raised the cane and carefully brought it down sharply...across her Auntie’s hand causing her to catch her breath sharply and yet another tear ran down her face. “Hold the chair this time and as that last cane stroke doesn’t count there will be another 13 strokes to come Auntie,” Megan said sharply and bit her lip with a wide grin as her Auntie did exactly as she was instructed. Megan really got into. After opening the door she invited him in, and as they sat down on the old soft brown couch, she started in on him. ‘Have you been drinking? Your breath smells like a brewery.’ She asked after sitting down, as her long brown hair slightly swished in the circulating fanned air, and her green eyes peered deeply into his. Now as he thought back on it, he could picture clearly the full beauty that her womanhood had been as she sat there on the old soft brown couch with her legs crossed, wearing the. I would have always come back to see you though” she replied trying to hold back the tears.Becci then wrapped her arms around him, placing one hand in the middle of his muscular back while the other sat just above the waist band of his trousers. Mr Henson also let his hands slide down a little lower, and placed both his hands on her hips.“Should we go for a drink with the others?” He asked looking down at her.Becci raised her head. Her eyes were large, and a deep shade of brown. She looked deep. ”Dr. Hayes was about to comment that it was a reflex action, but Kelly held a finger to her lips cutting him off. She watched as Ed looked over the baby with wonder written on his face. John, impatient to see the baby, finally said, “My turn.”“Oh, sorry. It’s just such a miracle,” replied Ed as he backed out of the way. He went over to Ling and hugged her tightly. In a soft whisper, he said, “In nine months that will be you lying there with your child.”Ling hugged him back and joked, “By that.