He took his baseball cap off, tossing it on the unoccupied chair to the right of the bed and bent over the railing. Gripping the hand she offered, he ...ave her a kiss on her pale cheek. ‘Save your strength, ma,’ he whispered. ‘You’re going to need it. I got another tattoo.’ Her eyes snapped open, her lips pressing into a scowl. Ah. There was the old girl he knew and loved. Gabriel smirked. She’d thrown a fit the first time he’d gotten ink. Of course, most likely it was because he’d only been. She enjoyed a long soak in a hot bubble bath first and as usual her mind drifted off, playing back the events of the past two weeks.Was it only two Fridays ago that a nervous little Deedi went with her cousin to the cinema and afterwards, that wonderful day shopping on Saturday, trying on and buying all of her new clothes with Rosy and Liz? As she lay there dreaming her lady-cock responded in the only way it knew how and completely unconsciously, her hand crept under the water to provide a. Secretly she had hoped, she liked to imagine that he was playing just for her. ‘I know this is a lot to take in for one night, I know. But you must understand, you cannot stay here. You are not safe here anymore.’ ‘But father …’ ‘Amalia, it breaks my heart to say this after all the grief I have caused you, but your father is not likely to return.’ ‘Not likely? That means … that means you don’t know for sure, do you?’ Hope glittered in her eyes for the first time since he had broken the news on. The tensions of the day have faded from her face.He studies her mouth for the ten thousandth time. The mouth that kisses him good morning on the shoulder while he shaves. The mouth that bids him farewell as they part ways for the day. The mouth that greets him when the day's work is done. The mouth that shares her daily ambitions, triumphs, and setbacks. The mouth that so often says 'yes' to him. The mouth that engulfs him. The mouth that whispers those naughty little motivators at just.