" Phone sex? Jean, you mean we live in the same house, right next to each other and we're... we're reduced to phone sex?" Pretty kinky, huh? I thought...you'd like it. It is all right, isn't it, Billy?" Jean, if it were the only way I could talk with you, I'd get off on your smoke signals! Actually, it is kinky and you're right, it appeals to me. Safe, isn't it?" That's it! That's the point of it, brother mine. Because I've been afraid of you and more, afraid of myself, I've been inhibited, even. 'Jesus,' she groaned, then looked quickly at Jeff. 'Sorry, that didn't mean to come out.' I don't think I could take another one of these right now.'Jeff smiled. 'As this is your first time with me, I'll let you off this time.' He tried to look severe. 'Only this time, though.' His attempt at seriousness was a tad undermined by the bulge in his shorts. Was that bigger than it had been when he'd finished with me? I made a mental note to explore this later, in private.Jenny gave a little smile. Luciana had awoken and was gently trying to roll me over onto my back. I eased her efforts, rolled over, opened my eyes and gazed into the wonder and beauty of my baby girl. “Sleep well, sweetheart?” I asked. “Oh, Daddy, you have no idea. What happened to me earlier, I felt like I was dying and going to heaven?” Taking a little time to think through what we had just done, I wondered if Matt had ever orally pleasured Luciana. I wondered if she had ever experienced any kind of sensual carnal. Nicholas’ heart was in his throat as he jogged across the road and under the overpass. ‘Grace?’ He called out. He was still on the phone to her and he heard his own echo through the ear piece. ‘Nicholas?’ He followed her voice. It was dark under there, very dark. ‘Grace where are you? I can’t see you.’ ‘Nicholas?’ She was crying again, hiccupping uncontrollably. He stumbled towards the sound, his eyes adjusting slowly to the darkness. It stank under there, like piss and trash and something.