He pulled out the key from the envelope and tried to open the door. The key worked and he pushed the door slowly and walked in. The room was dark and ...melled good. There were a few candlelights here and there. He kept on walking in. From the room entrance he could see out the window where the view was breathtaking as his eyes got accustomed to the darkness of the room.And then he saw her lying in bed.sleeping or was she just pretending? His heart beating fast, was hers beating as fast? He. It was no big deal to wander into the laundry room and grab two pairs of panties from the hamper. I didn't look closely; all I cared about was that they belonged to my sister Jennifer. Hell! I didn't care what color, or what they were made out of. My dad working, my sister was at the mall with her friends from the local community college, and my mom was visiting her mom for a week. It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon. I grabbed a movie from my porn stash hidden under my bed, and I wandered. Flustered, he put his ticket pad away, and cleared his throat again. “O-ok. I will let you go with a warning this time. But be careful and no more speeding.” I smiled and leaned back into my seat, glad that my act had fooled yet another cop Dalton, wide-eyed and flustered himself, replied “Thank you sir.” Dalton rolled up the window, and pulled back out onto the highway, going the speed limit. “Well Jesus, how often do you do that?” I laughed. “Just every time I get pulled over. It always. That was to honor his godfather.I went out to the waiting room to let our assembled families know that our son and my wife were in excellent condition after the ordeal. All of us got to look at my son after the nurses had time to clean David up. I got to visit with Penny and David after Penny had time to rest up.My son was a marvel. He was a big boy but not plump. He had an almost full head of wispy blond, almost white hair. His hands and fingers were impossibly small and delicate. I understood.