"Too bad," she said. "Of course, I'm sure he would let you peek anytime youwanted."Yeah, really didn't need the mental image that came with that state...ent. Northe warmth that was flaring up more often when I thought about the studlyfootball player."You are so bad," I said, moving past her and into the correct locker room.I'm ashamed to say, I did the thing. I skipped groping myself this morning.I also did my best to walk, talk, and sit like a proper young lady. However,I honestly could not stop. Well I suppose I could, but what about molly, molly was our daughter, she can stay with her nan and granddad for the weekend, it’ll give me a little break too. OK, well I guess I’m of to Dublin then, I said with a crooked smile and in an Irish accent. Both Lucy and sandy laughed. And when you get back, sandy you can come and spend Christmas with us, Lucy are you sure? Of course I’m sure. Why thank you, it gets awfully boring up in that apartment this time of year, I’d love to spend Christmas. She couldn't handle crying again. Her eyes closed as she fell asleep. She was walking down a dark, doorless hallway, unable to see where she was going or what was going on. A light shone from a far distance, a white light. She walked towards it and suddenly water flooded in from behind her. Her instinct kicking in, as the water lifted her, she swam hard towards the light, the wave pushing her faster, the light getting brighter and brighter. As she reached the light, a door opened, and she was. The cousins were curious about her sudden change in facial expression, to a much more agreeable one; like she was really enjoying licking her lips.Teresa, possibly because of her fish like lips, was constantly using lip balm and looked at me, expecting a hand out as always I am sure. I didn't disappoint and she caught the one I tossed her way.Terry, not to be left out on getting something free chimed in, "Hey I love the smell of the Ocean! Do you have one for me?" More like she loves the taste.