I can't. We walked into the guest room. (My girlfriend bought a table off ebay a while back because, she has a masseuse friend that comes over and giv...s her get massages now and then. (I guess that's where I got the idea). I handed her a towel "OK, strip down and lay face-down on the table with your face in the hole and cover your butt with the towel. Yell at me when you're ready" I walked out in the hallway and leaned against the wall. "oh man, oh man, oh man" READY!" 30 seconds later. I. Mr. Houston was looking back at him with something of the same shock his wife was showing. Steve got up and walked slowly to the door. He turned back just before pulling the door shut."I told you a long time back, Mr. Houston. I told you I was having some ideas about suicide, didn't I? You know I did. You scribbled down some notes when I said it."Well, I don't know for sure if I've killed myself by having sex with my wife's sister, but at the time Kim was with me, I just didn't care," he said. Right after supper, I asked Fatima and Tahani to go for a walk with me. I felt very good that evening and thought a little exercise would make me feel even better. Fatima readily agreed, but we had to coax Tahani to come with us. Once outside, I held the women's hands and we walked out to the date grove. I explained to them how the grove could be expanded with less water use than any other crop. I also told them about my idea about raising chickens. I asked about the availability of grains for. He had wondered what she'd pick out for him, and he knew that her mother had told her precisely why she was being sent to see her grandfather. He wondered if the outfit Connie had on was one she'd picked or if her mother had any hand in the selection at all.Connie was wearing a nice dress that showed off her developing young 16-year old figure very nicely. He could see the shape and design of her bra underneath the bodice of the dress and he could hardly wait to get Connie out of her clothes.