‘What really gets you hot dad? What arouses you the most. Go on, you can tell me…mom’s upstairs, she’ll be there a while, you’ve got plenty ...f time dad. What is it? Go on…show me, what is it?’ I saw the images now, his thoughts betraying his secrets. The hidden compartment behind the entertainment center. Surprising me, as I had no clue it was there. I watched him as he reached inside. Oddly, I saw him younger, by a few years at least. It had obviously been a while, whatever it was. He pulled. Felicity kicked her shoes off and curled up with Bradley and started kissing him on one sofa, and me and Thomas took the other. It was dark now and we had an open fire burning between the sofas . "You really are special Louise you know?" whispered Thomas. I chuckled, and blushed slightly. "Your not bad yourself Tom." I patted his knee. He trapped my hand there on his knee and stroked it. We looked into each others eyes in the hazy light and we moved together and kissed gently. I pushed him. "Red, get the rest dressed and back here. Have Sylvie bring me some clothes. I'll watch these three." I watched them as no one moved.The rest of our party came in and Sylvie handed me some clothes which I donned as Miranda and Jerry took over watching. Miranda said, "Red is making sure there aren't any more of them." I nodded.Fifteen or so minutes later, Red came in and said, "There were no others. I tracked them to the road and down it a little." The two I knocked out were coming around. Red. I gingerly stretched it, becoming aware we were in a damp spot.Lydia turned over to face me and gave me a swift kiss. "Thank you, Jim. Thank you. I can't tell you how good it was just lying in your arms. I'm going to get a shower and get ready for work. Give Sam some attention."As it turned out, Sam let me off another performance, just wanting to cuddle, which was almost as satisfying, and about all I could have managed anyway.I suppose I need to explain how the situation came about..