Predatory eyes beheld, whether they were wolf or some other beast she did not know, nor did she care as they seemed to burrow into her. Any other comm...ents quickly died in her throat under the menace held in them. When he turned his attention from her Rachel barely resisted the impulse to sigh in relief, lest she risk those eyes finding her again."You better start talking old man. I can already feel those shields of mine crumbling, and we both know I don't have to be in the room to get at you.". They hugged and kissed, laughed and cried together. Later Margie told Amber and Noy the news."Six weeks," Amber said, somewhat confused, as she started to count backwards. Suddenly she realized when that would have been."Oh my God. That would be ... be the night! Oh my God, that was the night Jim and I spent at your house," she finally finished."Yes, you sent Joe up to me because I was crying. I still don't know why I was crying, but I couldn't stop. He came up and held me, and well, one thing. A couple of days went by, and I was still thinking about Rita’s amazing body. But I would control myself around her, not to hurt her feelings by doing anything inappropriate. As she looked at me as her father and respected me a lot.One night, when we watched TV, she laid her head on my shoulder and suddenly hugged me and started crying. I asked her why she didn’t reply first, but after some time, Riya said she was missing her mom. Well, hearing it brought tears to my eyes also as I was also. She rushed in and out of the bathroom trying to fix her hair and make brekfast at the same time. John was already at the kitchen table reading the paper. "Wake the boys up honey I have to fix my hair, looks like it's going to be one of those bad hair days." John kind of grunted and set the paper down and went to every boy's room trying to wake them up. Mark was a morning person so he wasn't to much trouble, but the other two were trying to squeeze out another 10-15 minutes of sleep. John did.