I was a deep sleeper and often had trouble getting up in time for work.ThiefIt was an easy place to get into, terrible security, and when I got inside... I just had to choose a room and pick the lock. I entered one of the rooms and looked around briefly, adjusting my eyes to the dark. I walked straight into the lounge "sweet, looks like I picked the right place" I thought, looking around the room I could see the brand new tech, I had my "work mates" outside the building, but before I got them up. " Take care of the girls, Patrick. Love them, in any manner they need. They will need a lot of support to get through this. You love your sister in more ways than one. Don't be afraid to love your daughters in any way they need. They are special girls, with a very special father." Let Victoria and Megan help you in your time of grief. Especially Megan. She is special. Treat her well; give her what she has always wanted. It will help you too. Don't miss this second chance, Patrick, or I will. Bettywas careful not to go too far, I think, and never suggested that I tryanything on, but she did get me to sample some eye shadow and a coupleof lipsticks at one of the makeup counters.When it was time to leave I realized how tired I was, but I was almostreluctant to have it all end. Betty took me back to her shop andhelped me remove the makeup, then she drove me home. I thanked her fora wonderful afternoon, and she gave me a big hug before I got out ofthe car. "Maybe we can do this again. 'No, no, no, don't move,' she gasped. And there was nothing I could do but lie there with my hand trapped between her thighs as she basked in the afterglow of what had been a terrific orgasm.Soon her eyes opened and she regarded me with a loving smile. She gave me a peck on the lips. 'You're really very good, darling,' she said. 'Who would have thought it?''Thanks Mum, but could I have my hand back?' I asked.She chuckled and opened her thighs and I removed my hand. 'But lovemaking doesn't end.