He would come out of his office to be with us. He was patient with us, but I knew that he needed to be working on his programs. He'd listen to us, but...glance back at his office anxiously. No matter what, he put us first."I kept thinking that he was there for us when he'd rather be doing something else. He cared. Where were you? You weren't there. I felt that meant you didn't care. I've always known that you like David and Rose more than me. If you didn't care enough to be there for them, I had. . That’s enough politics.Anyhow, I was so pleased to see Mel, and so keen to comfort her for her bad day, that I completely forgot about my minor personal gripe with all the shenanigans in Washington.She made a great fuss of all three dogs, and they did her, which put a genuine smile back on her face. Dogs, they’re always pleased to have your company, and they show it. We’d discussed having therapy dogs in the hospital, there’s nothing more calming than stroking a pooch, but the risks of. .. s-stop ... uhhh! ... s-stop!"Sandra shuddered and closed her eyes, and simply sucked him harder and faster.Cassie's stomach clenched as she stepped over to the limo. Harry was still standing as motionless as a statue next to the driver side door, his eyes glazed and staring into the distance."Jus' about done with him," Ned said quietly to Cassie. "But wanted ta make sure I thought of everything before I snapped him outta it."Cassie was unable to avoid staring at her driver in horrible. Tom could tell by the barking and snarling that they did in fact have an uninvited guest here in their home on this late hour. Turning on the light in the room confirmed what he already knew. “Stay right where you are and you won’t get hurt. Take that hood off of your head.” When the hood was removed Tom was shocked, “you’re that hippie girl from down the street. What the hell are you doing breaking into my house?” “I don’t have a weapon on me. Please don’t hurt me, Mr. Jackson,”.