Naomi was such a good person. I don't want to replace her in their minds. I talk about Naomi all the time so they won't forget her, but I've wanted ba...ies for so long, and I've loved those girls from the time they were born. Oh, I'm so mixed up. I loved my husband, and I know you loved Naomi, but they're gone and..." We're still here," he finished for her. "I've made my mental peace. I'll always love Naomi's memory, but you're my love now. And like I've told you over and over lately, I've. "She giggled — was it nervousness? And shuffled over so I could slide into bed and face her laying on my left side.I reached out, and stroked her cheek, gently, combed her hair back with my fingers, and caressed her neat ear. She shivered. I slid my left arm under her neck and drew her to me; we kissed as I stroked her shoulder and arm — she responded by caressing my back.My hand explored her side — caressing her waist and hip; I just love that curve — and found the spot at the top of her. Her Amy. She lookedup to see him there in a dusty pink padded bra, bows on the straps, andpanties with bows on the sides and perfectly matched ruffled socks.He smiled and spun around for her. Slowly he bent over, giggling andlooking back at her as he touched his toes."You've never looked better," she said. "So very, very cute!"Her clit throbbed. She hated waiting. She wanted to sit him on the couchand pull those panties half way down and ride him. But she waited, knowinghow much fun he was. We should deal with it properly. Have you covered it up again?”“Yes. I slid the heavy slab back over it for now. What would you plan to do?”“There will be someone there all day tomorrow?”“Of course. The twins will be here, Sergeant; our cook and housekeeper, among unnamed others.”“Ah, yes. Of course. Very well. I’ll arrange for a specialist team to call and remove the container, unopened. They will take it to a police lab and have it opened under safe and secure conditions, in case of things.