They continue to kiss. While he braces her body with his left hand, he moves his right hand down to her crotch and begins to finger her clitoris. Now...she has pulled her mouth away from his because she is moaning, crying, and coming in a massive orgasm, her eyes squinted shut, her forehead furrowed. Beate says something in Norwegian, she is smiling, she is very enthusiastic. I realize that there is a growing wetness in my pants. The nausea and the arousal make me dizzy. And still the jet lag.. Nobody spoke at all. When I would move, my hero would adjusthis hold on me and held my hand. Dad broke the silence saying in his soft voice, "We're home!" Dad asked my brother to take me up to mom's bedroom and have mothercheck on her. My brother hesitated and looked at him. Dad, with a very frightened face said, "Just do it! And don't askquestions!" And speaking of comments Dad looked at my younger brother, "Do notsay.... not a word!"Chapter 8My brother took me up to Mom's room, sat me down. Lacing her fingers with his seemed to have a calming effect on him, he leaned back in the chair and stretched out his legs, listening to Marc’s stories of their life with an amused half-smile, interjecting corrections to the different parts that his brother stretched. Soon Marc’s pasta was done and Clara couldn’t get over how good it was. ‘Mmmm, Marco, this is so delicious. Where on earth did you learn to cook?’ Grinning at Clara’s praise, Marc looked at his brother in time to see his. I stood up with the help of Steven and said, "Yes. Do whatever you have to, to bring her back. Mom, Pops, as far as I'm concerned you don't need my permission."They both embraced me in the biggest, warmest, non erotic hug since I told them I still wanted to live with them."Thank you so much. You have no idea how much this means to us. We've missed our baby so much. And the fact you still care enough to call us Mom and Pops is also important to us as well." Kat hugged me again."I may not know.