"He pulled his hand back and looked at Carla, and she looked at him. He almost wanted to move forward and kiss her, when she said:"Come on now silly, ...urn the page."A bit stratled he did as told."I'm so-" when he saw the evil look his sister gave him Ted didn't finish his phrase and started a new one instead,"I can't concentrate anymore." he said very quickly, and Carla frowned at him, then she looked at the bulge in his pants and laughed.Loud out she laughed at him, and Ted was so overwehelmed. Upstairs was one large single attic room with four beds a TV and Playstation and a good selection of games to keep the kids amused when the weather turned bad – a fairly predictable happening in Wales. The holiday passed off almost without a hitch. True, the kids squabbled quite a lot but lots of fresh air meant that they were always exhausted at the end of the day and slept soundly together in the attic room from about 9pm which gave the four adults a little respite. There was lots of walking. “Michael, stop it,” the voice of Isabel came from her mouth. “You aren’t supposed to do anything like that. As much as she may like it, get your hands off Jennifer’s butt.”Pulling them out, I said that I was sorry, over and over. The door opened, “What’s going on out here?” Katherine asked.“Nothing,” Jennifer said. “We were role-playing a little. He thought I was someone else and our kiss got a little out of hand. Isn’t that right, Michael?”“Uhm ... Yeah, that’s right,” I said.Isabel reached. ‘Joe? Yes, this is Katie, Tina’s Mom. Is she there?’ ‘No, Katie, I don’t know where she is. Sorry I didn’t remember your name before. I suck at names.’ ‘Are you OK?’ ‘No. Well, I don’t know. I guess I’m alive. I’ve been talking to God. He doesn’t say much, but He’s a pretty good listener. Since I’m talking to you, and you’re talking back, I guess that means I’m alive. But I’m stuck. ‘Listen, Joe. The rescue crews think they know where you are. But it’s going to take time to get to you. Can you.