"Ah, well, you see..." he tried to explain.Her laughter gave Jeff an erection. She explained, "Jason and I make an effort to not stand out in a crowd....Jason scowled and interrupted, "Meredith, if they don't want us, let's leave. Senor Galvan all but begged you to stay on and head up his security detail. We don't need to prove anything." Would that be Claudio Galvan?" Jeff asked in a soft voice. A faint smile played over his lips. He cocked his head and waited for the answer he knew was. ” I stepped into the shower and was adjusting the water and anticipating her next argument when she stepped in beside me. I greeted her warmly, “Hello Miss Moore. Yes, I remember I used to wash your little butt, but you were three or four years old the last time.” I decided to show her I had will power, too. I lathered up a wash cloth and began scrubbing her from head to toe, front and back. I held tight to a mental picture of her the last time I had bathed her. I scrubbed the little darling. I never told a single soul how much it destroyed me a little every day. How I felt like I was just biding my time, just waiting to die. How the only thing keeping me from doing it myself was the thought of my beloved little child. The only thing worth living for anymore. The only reciprocal love in my life, and only just, and only for a little while. If I think of what I might do when my little one grows up and no longer needs a mother, my mind goes a black place, a place of unimaginable pain. . “Uh, okay!”, I said maybe with too much excitement. Her couch was very comfortable. She walked back and handed me a cold 16 oz. Light beer. Betty sat down next to me. “I've seen the way you look at me Joe.”, she said. “You are attracted to me aren't you?”, she questioned. “Yes, Betty. You are very attractive.”, I replied. Then I set the beer down on the coaster and I leaned in for a kiss. She let me kiss her and her lips were so soft. I put my hand on her hip while we kissed and pulled her.