Evelynn made aquick awkward smile and tried talking."Um, hi!... So uh, how's it going?..."Morganna didn't react in any way."My dear friends!"Vernon be...an again, "Tonight we dine together, weshare this food and drink with you, as you three brought entertainmentto us. You are truly, most deserving of the money you will receive andyou are truly, most welcome in our home, the three of you, miss Tamara,lovely miss Evelynn, and you too mister Keith Church, a most remarkablyskilled artsman!" Ahem.". I missed a father who lived life large, filling a room to bursting with his energy, making you feel excitement at the most mundane things, wanting to please him."Aidan?"Glancing at Alexis, slender, fine-boned like Mom, young, her soft brown eyes glistening with unshed tears, my heart ached for her. How hard it must be, so much younger than me. I moved to her, wrapping her in my arms, hugging her as she finally, finally let go and cried into my shirt, dampening it with her agony.I held her head. For me it is becoming difficult to control myself and ride. But at the same time I leaned back. I felt the touch of her boobs on my back. She moved back and I also moved further back. Now she can’t move still. Invariably she leaned on my back pressing her boobs to me.She understood that I am enjoying the touch of her boobs… there is no other go for her, and now she encircled her hand around my waist and pressed her TITs hardly clinging to me. She might have thought that she also must enjoy.As. I drank tea, ate bacon and mushrooms and tomato with scrambled eggs on toast, an exact copy of Emily’s. It would have been of course because Emily had ordered without reference to. ‘Two of the usual,’ she had said to the coltish brunette who served us. Emily had watched as the waitress, called Jo and aged about twenty apparently, walked purposefully away with a wistful eye. ‘Youth is so often wasted on the young.’ ‘Don’t perve,’ I laughed. ‘I was not, as you so indecorously put it, “perving.” I.