I guess that you saw my name on the sign in the front yard. What do I call you, 'The Provider'?" Well, that's not bad, I kind of like that but you can...call me Ed Ward, since that's my real name."She unpacked the stuff while I fished out the wine, opened one bottle with the corkscrew she dug out of a drawer and poured some into the glasses from the cupboard. I was hovering around, generally making a pest of my self when she said "Take your wine and sit down at the table while I get this. I started running my hands over my breasts, just like you did last night, teasing and tugging at my nipples, pinching them a little now and again. My other hand started on my stomach and ever so slowly made its way down, first along my hips, then inside my thigh and finally to my lips, tracing the finger lazily up and down, brushing the clit, sending tiny little shivers up and down my spine.Eyes closed. Back arched. Fingers slipping inside, slowly at first, then faster. Just one. Then two.. ’ ‘How in the world did you end up marrying him?’ ‘He seemed like a nice loving guy until two months after we were married. I found out I was pregnant and he was furious. He told me I was supposed to be his beautiful slim sexy bride. He hates pregnant women. He never had sex with me again.’ ‘We have less than a month in which to find he and your daughter. Do you have any clues?’ ‘He always calls the place ‘the castle.’ I have never been there.’ ‘Hmmm. I’ll get my people on it. I have a man I. Once we were in my bed-room mom sat me on the bed and said. "Sweetheart I'm sorry you had to go through what you did this afternoon, but in a way it makes things a bit easier for you to understand these little booklets I've got for you. These were given to me when I was little like you and your brother has read them too when he was about the age you are now. For now take this one first which will explain things very simply and then later you can read the others. Listen honey you will soon.