’ ‘Yes it is, but what I mean was do you wish to sleep with me?’ ‘You’re forgetting Davis, I told you I’m pregnant.’ ‘So?’ ‘You st...ill would like to sleep with me…um to have sex?’ ‘I was thinking rooming with you but if sex is on offer I answer yes enthusiastically. Do you have money?’ ‘Yes, no problem. Daddy is generous.’ ‘There’s a neat flat in a American lecturer’s home just down from here. She calls it an apartment and is flash so is expensive and not taken. Want to take a look with me? She. His eyes slowly traveled up the slim body, past the narrow waist, over the swell of her breasts, to a beautiful face framed by long black hair. His jaw dropped."You think I am pretty," the woman said in a slow-paced voice."What kind of question is that?" It is not a question. I believe the pitch of the voice rises at the end of a sentence when it is a question. I made sure mine did not." Huh? What are you talking about? Who are you? What do you want?" I want to learn how to serve man." You. Walking into the adult book store was a huge shot of adrenaline. As I step in I immediately begin combing the store for the clerk or other shoppers. I'm alone in the store but the clerk appears from the back and turns out to be the older lady from my other trip to this store. She is in here 60s and is your average older women. She says hello quickly but doesn't take much notice. It's a large store with mostly toys and DVDS along with the other typical junk you find in these stores. I make my. ."and the tree was set up in the corner of the family room and the kids had done a nice job of decorating it. There were presents under the tree and arranged around it and in my mind I could see the excitement on their faces as they looked at all the wrapped packages and tried to imagine what was inside."The children were nestled all snug in their beds..."is what I found out when I called my parents house and talked to my mom to see if she knew where Shelly and the kids might be. Shelly had.