Besides, how many old stone roundbuildings can you remember, surviving from the civil war?" Dunno," he replied as he began to get the jist of my drift..."Well if this city ever wanted to start a museum, didn't it used to be amajor rail junction before the rails moved out of town? "Yeah," replied the mayor. The new rail junctions are across the river." Exactly! Well that old roundhouse would make a perfect base for a cityhistory museum. It started here with the railway. What about a. That seemed to spur them on a bit, and I felt one of them trying to pull my panties off. I managed to ease myself up off the bed a little so they came off without too much of a struggle, and seconds later, one of the older guys unfastened my bra, pulled it out from under my back and flung it to one side.Fingers were tickling my bum hole now as well as tongues all over the place. They were all changing positions so much I really didn't know who was touching me where. All I knew was that the. We paused the VCR while Betsy put it in the microwave on 'hold warm'. By then, most of the rest of my second glass had disappeared and I was feeling warm and happy. I slurred a few words, but was able to force myself to pronounce them correctly, giggling as Betsy smiled at me. Yes. I'm getting a little tipsy, I thought.By the time the movie was in full swing, we were both feeling great. The second bottle of wine was half empty and our glasses were only a quarter full. Betsy in particular was. Can Dionne come to see me?" Yes, she'll be here when she gets out of school. Right now, they want you to rest, so only family members are allowed to visit." Okay. Thanks for coming, Dad. Thanks for looking after things for me. I'm a little worried I might miss too much school and have to repeat. I don't know when I can go back." Dionne's looking after getting your assignments. She'll help you all she can. I will too, if I can be of any use after all these years," I grinned."Yeah ... I hope it.