I waited.“Bugger, you’re needed here as well” was the reply on the screen. I typed, “Catch you later” (with an evil grin emoticon). I sign...d off and smiled. The following day I signed on the game and straight away a message from Jane popped onto the screen, “I’m jumping onto your knee, please play with my breasts.” I replied, “I’m taking your tits out of your bra and squeezing your nipples, they are very hard.” “Yes, they are.” I started to type, “Is your cunt getting wet”.There was a. They sorta did. I stared open-mouthed, fighting back the smile. The smile was in my voice as I said, "Matt, you stinker. Do you actually think I would cheat on your father?" I don't know, but you could now. I'd never tell a soul, never. Who'd know, and Dad would never suspect anything knowing I'm with you every minute of every day. He knows you'd never leave me alone, not even at night in a secure hotel room."I was at a loss. None of the experience I'd gained with the other boys helped one iota. ?" Tim started laughing. "I'm betting she's going to have a problem looking at her mother looking like her daughter."Wendy whacked him."OW! Wench!!" Well ... make me old again." Can't ... Rejuvenation is just that ... rejuvenation ... you can't go back. You can grow old but we can't make you old. Besides ... you're pretty hot." Tim did the Groucho thing with his eyebrows."Junior is 12," Wendy said, "I'm older than that." Evidently, you've been staying away from mirrors and you don't know what. Hermere presence makes me feel completely at ease. Even when we'rephysically apart and we talk on the telephone, or even over Facebook,it's like she's right next to me. Sarah is never not in my thoughts,even when I'm asleep and dreaming. It's a feeling that's almostimpossible to put into words, the feeling of utter joy and contentmentthat can be generated by just thinking about someone and knowing thatthey're thinking about you... Or at the very least, hoping that they'rethinking about you. I.