”“Mmm,” she murmured. It was a decidedly skeptical and drawn out murmur. “Well, I’m glad you’re home safe. I was about to call, but then I...didn’t want to wake everyone.”“Sorry. I guess I should’ve called you earlier.”Melissa contemplated something for a moment and then waved a hand. “It’s okay, Matt. I’m glad you had a good time. Vacuuming?”“Dusting, mostly!”She laughed. “How are Mairead and Aongus?”“Good. Tired though. That’s why we helped out.”She looked at me with a warm and proud smile.. She said she knows driving but gets a little panicked in heavy traffic. I said we will face it when that situation comes. Lets not bother about the traffic. She gave a cute smile for it. We quickly headed to the demo car and i guided her to the driver seat. I pulled out the seat belt for her and while hooking it, i again brushed my arms on her breasts. But this time she said its ok even before i could say sorry. I then settled myself in the co passenger seat and hooked my seat belt as well and. You love seeing me remove my shoes and stockings, in a strip ties like fashion. After removing my guarder belt and thong, you reach out and take my hand and help me into the bathtub. I sit between your open legs, as you wrap your arms around me and you softly kiss the back of my shoulder, as you tell me how much you love the taste of my sweet chocolate skin.As we sit and enjoy Babyface on the boom box your hands has not left my body. The combination of your hands and the warm water is soothing. But, I knew it was going to be hard on her. We would lose the house. She didn't make enough to keep it. But, she'd be able to get by. I was sure of that. And when she visited I would advise her. I knew she'd listen to me. She needed me still, even with me behind bars. And there was still the mail, I knew she'd write me.My first exposure to prison life assured me that I had done right to take the fall for her; she could not have survived it. For that first year, she did indeed visit me every.