Uhm... Dad's been talking about moving." Moving? What, to a bigger house?" No... To someplace closer to Central State. They figure since Sarah lives t...ere and I'll be going to school there... They just don't really have much to tie them down here." Well, you can't blame them, can you?" No... It's just... I don't know. It's hard to think of anyplace being home but the house we're in now. You know what I mean?" Yeah... I sometimes dream I'm still living in my old house. I even miss it sometimes.. I watch his strong hands fly across the keyboard, making it all look so easy. Now I split my attention – I’m still admiring his body, but also doing as he asked and listening to his performance, trying to be the best student I could be. Musically, I see what he’s doing – there’s more freedom in his playing than mine, and he’s much more relaxed. Physically, I can’t take my eyes off of what I can see of his muscled body under his suit, remarkably fit for his age (he had turned 50 earlier this. He has the most gorgeous smile but he also has bad body odour and his breath stinks. I could see his chest as his overalls were unbuttoned and he looked quite hot and sweaty. As we talked I let him know by body language that I wanted him. It’s so easy. A tilt of the head to look interested, I let my hair down saying that was better and I parted my legs a little to show off my stockings.”Before long, Kenny was standing between my gorgeous wife’s legs kissing her full on the mouth whilst fondling. That day, she’d loosened her grip on the dream that had driven her for years and, as a result, come to the West, joined SSCS, and entered a world she couldn’t have fathomed until she was a part of it. Even with her whole world changing, she hadn’t shown fear, but it had been as terrifying as jumping from a plane without being certain what you’d strapped to your back was a parachute.That analogy gave her the answer. When it came to falling for Prudence, she’d already jumped. There was no point.