She gazed into my eyes as she contemplated whether or not she wanted to be poisoned by a lonely bachelor. Mom xxx More out of curiosity than anything else, I got up and retrieved it. Still working on that, though.” I had tried for some levity to break the feelings of stalemate stuck in my gut. The anticipation of my own release was long and teasing, almost like a slow motion scene in a movie. Maybe it was the exercise of sailing that had kept her fit and trim. The nerve of some people! I had no choice. Fill me with that wonderful seed!” she cooed. Once I got the sails furled, I spent the next half hour settling in, getting something to eat and digging out the first of what would probably be many cold beers. Finding that sensitive centre just under its protecting hood, I flicked it lightly, teasing and twirling over it in a dance
