When she didn’t move, Gabriel told her to lay across his lap in a very hushed voice. ‘You can’t be serious.’ She said although she was prayin... he was. ‘As a fuckin heart attack sweetheart.’ Gabriel didn’t ask her to move this time, he just grabbed her arms forced her down over his lap. He made sure she could feel his pulsing cock against her stomach. Gabriel kept his left hand firmly placed against the small of Desiree’s back. With his right hand, he began to trace the edge of her underwear.. She was uncharacteristically quiet the rest of the night.The highlight of the evening was giving thanks before we ate. Every member of Jeff's family gave thanks for "Ashley."We went around the table clockwise starting with Sunny. She told us she had cut her list down to the most important things, which she went through.Then, "For my last two, I want to say how thankful I am that Louis was rushed to the hospital so quickly after his heart attack and got the care that has allowed him to start to. According to my mother, his wife had an argument with a train and lost. My mother expressed surprise that the train survived the encounter. Anyway, she left behind Jeff and two cute little k**s, Bobby and Marie, now aged three and two, respectively.Jeff had helped put the k**s to bed and then shot through for his night out. He doesn't get that many of them. I watched TV for a few hours and finally went to bed myself. Jeff didn't know when he'd be back so I'd agreed to sleep over.I had a little. But from where I sat I could see that under those almost-closed eyelids there were two piercing blue eyes drinking me in. When she saw me looking back at her she glanced away for a second as if embarrassed but she then returned her eyes to me and met my gaze squarely. When I smiled slightly she smiled back. The signs were tiny but I had been through this too often not to recognise them. The girl was primed. I looked her up and down. Now that I could see her from the front I realised she was.