‘Oh my Dear,’ she said in a hushed tone. ‘I’m getting drenched. You have a very wonderful effect on me Love.’ He looked up … licking his ...ry lips, trying to speak clearly. ‘As do you on me Baby Girl. So much so, that I still feel weak kneed.’ She raised her eyebrow at his response, and then let the bra fall freely to the floor. Without hesitation, she pulled at her lacy thong and added it to the inventory of clothing piled on the floor. He remembered the softness of her body from the evening. I didn't want to leave my baby girl but I couldn't take the chance of not having a job if Steve was unfaithful.We argued over it during the summer but I held firm. My mother would watch Nancy while I worked at the school and I would pick her up after work. The first week it was hard leaving her but I had to do what I had to do.Steve got over it when he saw that Nancy was a very smart and happy baby. We wondered how the new baby would affect our life but we both really loved her and so did her. " Don't worry, happens to the best of us." Jessie leant backwards as the waiter placed a bowl of soup in front of her. "Wolfy is your mate with the beard, right?" That's right. He's an odd character." Don eyed up his Caesar salad. "But he's great once you get past the initial insults and putdowns. I spent the first month thinking he hated me." I saw you both in the library." You did? When?" Friday. You were both more interested in Facebook than working."Don felt his temperature rising. "He was. “No. I’ll just take enough things for a few days and figure things out from there.”“I want you to come back home,” I said. “But those conditions aren’t negotiable. They can’t be.”“I know. You’re OK with my plan to see the kids each morning?”I’d been very happy when she’d made that request, rather than me suggesting it, because it seemed to indicate that I was right that she did love them, and that there might be a glimmer of hope. Might.“Yes, of course. I’d never keep your kids from you. And I.