The kitchen and laundry room had been ripped out and were being moved around; the kitchen was going where the laundry room had been and the laundry ro...m was headed into the new basement which was being built under the addition. The dining room was moving to where the kitchen had been, and the space where the dining room was would become part of Peter’s study/library/computer center. Upstairs, a pair of small bedrooms and a large bath were going into the space over the addition, which was. How have you been? How are Marlene and the kids doing?’ Jeff pulled back and I saw the pain in his eyes before he covered it with a smile. ‘Marlene died of cancer 4 years ago. Kelly is living back east with her husband who is in the air force and I haven’t talked to Eric in over 5 years. I don’t know where he is.’ I rested my hand on his shoulder. ‘Oh Jeff, I’m sorry.’ He smiled at me. ‘It’s okay. So what have you been up to? Your mom says she hasn’t seen or heard from you in over seven years,. Everything that was worrying me before about the airport seemed to disappear and I went smoothly through the line, and before I knew it I was on the plane, standing beside my seat. To my dismay she was 2 rows behind me so I wouldn’t get to see her the entire flight, unless I faked going to the bathroom. I then reflected that I may not need to fake it, with the 11 hour flight ahead of me. Everything then happened as usual. I watched the luggage get tossed onto the plane, we pushed off of the. Leila’s laptop suddenly pinged her. A message! She looked to see who had sent it and was suddenly seized by an invisible hand clenching her throat. It was Horacio – his friends just called him Ace. He wanted to friend her. As soon as Leila realized who was trying to reach out to her, she felt her pussy twinge and moisten. She felt a constricting sense of doom around her neck. Her nipples tingled. Her heart accelerated and she felt that old erotic excitement. Horacio was the stud jock in high.