I knew that the door would be left open for me so I found the correct room and slipped inside, locking the door behind me. Sarah and John were sat on ...he bed so I shimmied over and sat on a chair in front of them.“How is this going to work?” Sarah asked and for the first time, the nervousness came through in her voice.“Wel,l the idea is that at the end of tonight you’ll have rediscovered the joy of making love to each other,” I replied, “so there will be lots of investigation, learning,. It has to be even worse for Kenzie.So I sit here telling myself that if I sought help from someone the odds are in my favor. But then I think about how unlucky I've been and how much worse things could get if I pissed Dave and Casey off. That thought terrifies me. They could separate us. They might decide I'm not worth all the trouble I'm causing and sell me to a brothel in a foreign country or to some Saudi prince for his harem.I feel a constant need to protect my daughter, to save her from. "Is there somewhere we can talk, without the music?" Damien asked.I nodded then took him by the hand into one of the backrooms. "No one will bother us here," I said sitting down beside him on the large couch."Listen, I came here because I still have feelings for you, and before I pursue this other relationship. I want to know what is happening with us."I sat back then looked at him. I shook my head. "I have done things, which I know you won't like."He turned to face me. Then pulled me to him,. My head dangles over nothingness yet my only desire is to be filled, to be completed by you.You pause a moment to inspect your prize. A finger runs lightly through my furrow, parting me, and I shiver, a thrill coursing through my body. I will myself to be still, to submit myself to your desire. Oh, Chris! Please don’t tease! I want you NOW! But your finger continues its maddening journey, stroking first my lips then the soaked valley between. You press my bursting nubbin and I gasp, tortured.