She couldn't have gone home; it hadn't been an hour since they'd gotten back."She's by the pool." She seemed nervous. "Daddy, I have a confession," Wh...t's wrong, Pumpkin?" I went over your limit. I spent about a hundred and twenty dollars." Heather, you know I was very specific," Harold told her, his pulse suddenly racing."I know, and I'm sorry." She walked past him and leaned over his desk, her ass inviting his attention. "I know what I've got coming."Harold approached her, his shorts tenting. But she knew him to be off limits due to Ashley, and would never consider being the infidelity he was attempting to commit now.Of course, she had seen the way Josh had peaked at her, and she felt indebted to him now that he had just selflessly donated 500 dollars to a dance that he wasn't even her date to! But still...Snapping back to the situation she was facing now, she felt his hand start to grip at her bare breast. She started breathing heavily, now seriously turned on, being touched more. "Missy said, "You have some dark doors that don't want to open, so I know there is a lot inside of you that you won't or can't get rid of. Lisa is the same way. You two have a dark side."I told the two, "You two are infringing on Chuck's good humor. Let him be."I turned to Chuck and said, "Let's get Sue and go over to the boat so we can accept the work. We need to be back a little after noon to pick Dewey up out at the airpark. He'll want to go over to the boat later, but you don't have to go. He’d slept a bit but Will’s sleep had been restless and that had kept him awake. He’d also been reading about the problems that might lay ahead of Will. He knew that his cognitive capabilities seemed OK, well good enough to hold an argument. He’d read about people who’d made a complete recovery, but also found others who’d ended up like stroke victims. If determination had anything to do with it, Will would recover.There was some movement in the bed and Tom turned to see his son open his.