I'm sure you're the man I want in my life. I know you love my mother dearly and I hope you care about me with your heart and not just your head." I do...care about you. I also think you're the sexiest woman next to your mother. Come here a second."Lena stood up and walked over. She looked so young and innocent. I took her in my arms and pulled her between my open legs and looked her in the eyes. "Lena, I accept you in my heart along with your mother. I also understand that some day you will want. I just wanted him to think that I had one. I only know of Captain Billings because Donna told me that she works part-time in our call center. She’s an average gal who doesn’t get great reservations. The call center is just a part-time job to her. However, when Donna did the background check on her Daddy’s name popped up and we knew who her father is. I’m still going to call our wonderful Captain. I don’t want Officer Murphy to get away with stuff like that. He is making a bad name for other. "My mobile rang. It was Rachel. "I'm going to hear a visiting poet read. You'll want to get here to hear him, too." Who is it?" Angus Sinclair from Wollongong." Really? I haven't seen him in – oh – 15 years." That's why I'm calling. I'll meet you in 20 minutes at the Cultural Centre, okay?" Right. I'll put on clean clothes."Oh my, I thought. Angus Sinclair. Martha's Angus. [see "Aftermath"] Still at Wollongong. I got into a pair of chinos and a clean shirt and walked over, considering how small. They are soaked, and not from the faucet. I haven’t been this wet in a decade! “Oh gawd no, not again. Ohhhhh,” as I slid down the tiled wall and sat down on my ass in the tub, still frigging myself. I was about to come again. What was happening? It was almost like I’ve become addicted to, to coming. I slid two fingers inside my slit and quickly was taken away to yet a second sumptuous orgasm. I just sat there, my chest heaving, as I basked in the afterglow of yet another come. What has he done.