Did you? Didn’t you say no one can touch you but me? Say… about thirty minutes ago? Yet, you let two strangers you didn’t even know touch eve...y inch of your body.”“But, you told me to let them rub lotion on me and to give them a show,” Megan protested and pouted.“You are right, I did.” As I ran my hand between her legs and found her slit still wet and hot. Megan spread her legs wider, inviting me to play with her some more. I smiled and stood up.Megan pouted a bit but her pouting subsided. More or less.Tensions are there, between Kev and Sarah, and between me and both Momand Liz, and I still keep on watchful eye on Kev and don't completelytrust him with Cho, but if life were perfect what would we need heavenfor?Oh, and when the Wilsons moved in with Zach and his dad (it's a hugeplace, they still have two spare guest rooms), mom bought their oldplace. I have my old room! It feels funny sometimes, without them there,but comfortable and familiar too. And it does have that swimming. ”“I told you it was forgiven. You won’t hear me mention this again. And if you’re ever in Chicago, let me know. We’ll have lunch.”“I owe you. Big time.”Yes indeed, he did. And I might collect on that debt at some point. We finished our call and I went back to my office. More pieces were falling into place. I was seeing the ‘Black Hand’ of ‘Little Tony’ Cicilioni all over the place. A day of reckoning was coming. It was just a matter of how best to proceed. Anthony may have plotted and schemed,. I stood behind her and wrapped my arms around her; she leaned back against me. She took my hands and placed them on the swell of her breasts; right hand to left breast, left hand to right, so I was holding her against me."Do you like that?" Very much," I said.A large dog, a black Labrador, bounded into sight, followed by an elderly but obviously vigorous woman striding along behind. My companion tried to pull my hands away, but I resisted and I was stronger than she. The woman passed behind.