"Amy might have suggested it, but the way that you are pushing this ... the way that you're willing to agree to it and all ... this is now your idea, ...oo, Dan, and yours, Lisa ... and Michelle ... and Missy. What can I say but that it's awesome! Why didn't I think of it? Anyway, I love it, but you know that Dad and Amber's mother deserve a sort of reward or sweetener ... an incentive to let go of their pain and pride long enough ... not an easy task for two people brainwashed by society and. A few weeks later she admitted to me at dinner that she has been talking to Michael and that he has stopped down a few times. I asked if he had been there recently and she said no, but I was not convinced. She said she was waiting to tell me in case I would of ditched her again after a few weeks. I told her that statement bothered me and I was getting upset with her. I asked her if or what happened with her when I was not around?Addison asked sex? I said sex, dinner, kissing anything. She said. I’d have to examine some of the others to see if there isn’t something we could do to block its progression.”He paused, and for a moment he looked as if he was going to add something, but then he turned and signaled an attendant to bring him some tea.When he returned his attention to me, I gave him a questioning look.My father hesitated before saying, “If I didn’t know better, I would have said that this was the handiwork of an extremely talented telepath. Yet I can see how it was done by an. I was breathless, heart beating hard. Gorgeous eyes opened. She smiled shyly and touched my lips with the pad of her index finger.“I like kissing you,” she whispered.I smiled. “I love kissing you.”We kissed and necked, a sexy activity. I thoroughly enjoyed sucking on her plump lower lip, and I adored cuddling with her. It was the first night I fell asleep with Amelia in my arms.We woke up to morning light and Rufus throwing up, a gagging, hurling sound.Amelia bolted upright. “What’s wrong,.