This was gonna be a weird one to tell Mom and Timmy about.***Melissa Harkins set her son back in his crib and sighed. Twelve-thirty,and Charlie still ...asn't back. She was about to call the super teen whenshe heard a knock on the apartment door. She walked out into the frontroom and opened the door, finding Charlie standing there, holding a wetbox of donuts. "I promise they're not wet," the girl said. Melissa movedout of the way and allowed her daughter to come inside."I was getting worried,. Soon after the food was eaten, the three women left for their shopping, leaving the clean-up to the men.All in all, the shopping went well. Trisha had to stop Margie a couple of times from buying expensive gifts for her boys. Margie tried to explain that she enjoyed being generous with her grandchildren, but she, ultimately, respected Trisha's wishes and left the high-priced items on the shelf. When the trio stopped for lunch, Trisha learned more about Mark's first marriage. She had heard. We both entered with our guns drawn and moved as silently as possible. The first room to the right was a small bedroom. To the left was a kitchen that also had a door to an open furnished living room. On the other side of the living room was a hallway that had doors on each side. The first door on the left was a closet with linens and cleaning supplies. The first door on the right was a bedroom with the sheets messed up. The next door to the left was a large bedroom, and there was evidence it. He kissed her very gently."Yes," he whispered. "Yes, my precious, little funny."He kissed her again still gently but at length. Very gently, almost hesitantly his tongue touched her lips. Hers responded equally gently. He released her and she wriggled her arms free and flung them round his neck pulling herself to him. His arms tightened around her and they stayed like that for some while.Finally Christopher released her still keeping her in his arms. He gazed into her blue eyes."I love you,.