‘If the weather is going to be good I’d love to join you.’ came the equally spontaneous reply. ‘How about coffee or a bite to eat after work s... we can set it all up?’ ‘I’d like that.’ She replied ‘Timmy’s at 5:30?’ ‘Great, I guess I’d better get back to work now.’ He said reluctantly. Over coffee they talked about things they had in common, finding many interests that they shared. He had checked the forecast and the weather promised to be fine. Finally they decided where to meet on Sunday. Now eat these pancakes I worked so hard to make.”“What, you didn’t just conjure them up?”“Yeah, but it took a lot of a sampling them to get the amount of syrup quite right.”“Swimming in it is the right amount.” Alexis made the plate float over to Sophie, who started eating them.-------------------------------Matt also woke up alone that morning, but it wasn’t nearly as bad for him, since he wasn’t as used to waking up to the feeling of nude skin touching his own. He thought of what had happened. .. In particular, I learned that she specifically wanted to be bound and blindfolded during the encounter ... and she wanted to be dominated by Dad.)With my cock still rock-hard and dripping with precum, I put Erika’s foot back down on the floor.“You OK, babe?” I whispered in her ear and gave her a kiss. Her tongue met mine and they danced excitedly.“Oh baby... , “ she said breathlessly after breaking the kiss. “That was amazing!”“Well, I hope there is more ‘amazing’ to come,” I whispered,. And then there's Candy..." I thought she was moving in with you," said Joseph."She wants to go to New York, and wants me to come along, but I can't. I have my work here helping artists get grants and developing my theater company you helped me create and working with the Children's Theater finishing the play they commissioned and workshopping it and my soul is planted here and I want my daughter to feel like she is from somewhere, even if that concept isn't very American. Oh Joseph, what can I.