Amos paused on the room’s thresh-hold, surveying the domain. “Where would it be?” he mused. Earlier that week, he had overheard a conversation b...tween Jenny and some of her girlfriends. It appeared to have been about diaries, and Amos had overheard Jenny admitting that she still kept one. Amos wanted to read it, see if he was mentioned, and mentioned in a good way. He headed to the bed, checking under the pillow. Nothing there. He checked between the mattress and the head board. Nothing there. "We will now answer your questions." You answered most of them already. I only have a few others. First, what about my family? My wife, my children?" The wife of Darren Peter Hornsby has already met and married a new man." Is she happy?" She is happier than she has ever been."I had to laugh. Charlotte was happier without me/Darren than she had ever been with me/Darren. For some reason, this didn't bother me at all. I was happier, too. "And my children?" They continue almost as they were." In. I'll be at the desk. All you have to dois yell if you need anything." He took hold of her hand. "Don't worry. I'llbe watching over you all night long." He stood up and went back to his desk. She curled up as best she could inher blanket and peeked out at him as he worked. He'd type something, wait,scratch his head, and do it again. Every so often he'd turn around and checkon her. At some point she closed her eyes and dozed off. She had no idea what time it was when she woke up but it must have. Then she kissed me tenderly on my eyes, cheeks, neck, and finally on my lips. When, in return, I kissed her on her lips they opened and allowed my tongue to dance sensuously with hers. The games were on! Her hands and fingers seemingly explored every inch of my body, pausing here and there on certain more sensitive areas along the way. My hands were responding on Sherry’s body. There were times when one of us would cause the other to shiver in delight. Being the life-long “tittie-lover” that I.