I turn around already preparing for the awkward conversation.'Oh I'm sorry I forgot to loc--' I stop. Its him again. Just standing in the doorway.'Sor...y, do you need to use the- 'No I don't, son' he said assertively 'I need you'I stood there frozen. Id fantasied about stuff like this plenty of times. But now, it might be about to happen I'm stood here panicking. Before I could speak, he entered the stall and locked the door behind him. Instantly, he dropped his pants and boxers.'I recognise. That always seemed to spawn into a flirting session that on more than one occasion, found them screwing on the kitchen counter. It was always more fun knowing that at any time, one of the children might walk in on them, catching them in the act.John also went out of his way to make time for the kids as well. John Jr. is 25 years old and married with 2 kids of his own. Lyndsay getting pregnant for him was the very reason for their getting married when they did. Jennifer is 23, and in the middle. Erik smiled at her and nodded."That sounds like an excellent idea to me as well. Helen, if you need anything, just give me a little shake. Otherwise, I am fairly certain I shall sleep for the entire trip. Is that all right with you?" I do not need a bleeding nanny, Erik! You know how I detest it when you hover. I just need to take off these bloody shoes and rest my feet for a bit. You two go to sleep! I will be just fine!"Helen lifted her hand and waggled it dismissively at the pair as she. “I thought it was just Corec and me.”“They don’t want me to leave,” Sarette said, scowling at the doors that led to the council chamber. “My mother complained to someone who complained to the Council.”“I don’t particularly want you to go either,” Vartus said, “but since you insist, I believe we can convince them.”They waited in somewhat awkward silence. Ellerie didn’t know Sarette very well. The weather on the journey to the ruins hadn’t been conducive to socializing, and the stormborn woman.