"I feel a little sleepy, all cosy and warm," she said snuggling up to me.With my free hand I gently fondled her exposed thigh. I knew under her dressi...g gown she would be naked and although in her late thirties she still had the body our daughters would be proud of."Mmm, that feel so nice," she sighed and she moved her legs slightly nearer so that I could get at them better.Slowly, up and up her thigh I went and just as I got near the top, her legs opened, just a bit, to allow me access. In all. The biggest big stick had always ruled the place on the south side of the ridge facing the big running water. Oog had gotten it from his grandfather when he had become too feeble to wield it. Oog’s father had died before Oog could remember, but his grandfather had told him that his father had died protecting the tribe while they were hunting. That meant that it was also Oog’s job to protect the tribe, but he could not do anything about the thunder, he could not turn aside the lightning. ‘Why do. He wouldshow just how normal and pathetic she really was. That anyone could beJessica Munroe. Even him.His mum usually worked late on weekdays. Often she wouldnt return homeuntil eleven, and then she would eat a simple meal and go straight tosleep. Art would have the house to himself for hours, easy access to hismothers wardrobe and make up, as well as his older sisters room. She wasaway at unversity. She wouldn't be back till christmas now. Neither ofthem would ever know what their son, their. "I will tell you. But not tonight." Whenever you're ready." Thank you." What for?" Everything. You, my presents, you again."Drawing on the remnants of my courage I squirmed a little closer to him- our knees made contact and he didn't pull back or even flinch, so Ireached to rest a hand on his shoulder. That didn't make him leap fromthe bed either. Could this really be okay?"You are really surrounded by people who love you, Claire." A warm,large hand rested briefly on my hip, until we both.