’ ‘Yes, Jahn Halvers. I certainly am. What’s it gonna be?’ she asked mockingly, as she picked up the cooler and her carryall. ‘Going to sho... off ‘Big Jahn’ with pride?’ Wincing, he accepted the remark with the grace he could muster. During an unasked for moment of dominance, he’d rather egotistically (and foolishly) told her to take it all, every last inch of his beast , and she’d called him out on it afterward. Only slightly longer than average according to her stats, but he had far better. After a couple of days, I had to visit her town for some official work and to surprise her I sneaked into her house without making any noise during the afternoon when most people make it a point to take rest after having lunch. Fortunately her husband was out of town this time also. She opened the door and was joyous in seeing me.We entered her house. Her daughter was fast asleep. Without making any delay I caressed her lips and put my hot lips on her and started sucking her lips. She also. I've err ... I've invited Mum over for Christmas. She says she won't come if it makes you uncomfortable."I waited to see if there was anything else to come. I'd already worked out that it would be difficult and knowing Phoebe I'd expected something like this."Please Dad. I know what she did to you was wrong. She knows it too and I know how sorry she is. Please Dad just for two days can't we try to be a family all together."I told myself it was my recent bereavement that made the tears come so. She greeted me at the door, a dimpled smile on her face, a spatula in her hand, and those deep, sapphire eyes of hers looking right through the walls I had erected years ago. “Hey.”“Hey, Tiberius!” she said, giving me a tight hug. “Glad you could make it. I hope you brought your appetite.”“Of course. I brought some wine.” I followed her inside and set the bottle on the table. “It smells delicious, what are you cooking?”“Italian sausage and eggplant casserole. And it should smell delicious, ‘cuz.