Your father was taken into custody as were Wendy and Nancy. I don’t understand why they were helping him but they are now in jail. I have to go to t...e station tomorrow to sign papers to pursue this further. Your father made a serious error in judgment.”“It’s about time he got caught in one of his snares. He has pushed on many others in the past. I think he has something on Wendy and Nancy for them to help him. Neither one of them like him or what he does unless it’s some other woman being. Would I like to pursue you or make love to you? Of course I would. I'm confused but I'm not an idiot. However, with that said, I'm afraid of hurting you. I have nothing to offer you and you deserve so much more than an ex-con like me."Thelma just stared at me. I knew she was thinking of what to say. I had no idea how she was about to respond.Then she said, "You lughead, yes, I said lughead. How thick is your skull? Didn't you hear what I have told you? I love you, I have always loved you. Not. How could I think of sex at a time like this? The lights turned against me and I stopped for a moment; without even knowing I found my hand had gone down to scratch my itching crutch. The touch of my fingers made it worse, a moment later I was grinding my knuckles against the taught material of my jeans hoping to satisfy the desire boiling in my clit. Wetness flowed from me soaking the denim; I ground hard, but there was no relief. The lights turned green, I would have to deal with this in. She wasn’t home but there were some remaining coals from a fire in the fireplace. I rummaged around and found a full bottle of Bunnahabhain thirty-four-year-old Islay single malt Scotch I’d won as a door prize at one of Caterpillar’s meetings for franchisees. Now it was five years later and I was trying to bring the threads of my life back together. I suppose I saw Jean while I was in the loony bin … don’t really remember. When I got out she was remarried and living up in Dallas. Arturo was.