He looked back at me and waited for me to say something; I looked over to his window and kept looking at it, too nervous to look back at him. I saw hi...m looking down my top and further down my legs as I stood there. My heart started racing and I looked back at him again, he was still looking down my top and looked away quickly, looking back at his computer again. He continued doing whatever he was doing before I entered the room and seemed to be pretending that I wasn’t there. He nervously put. ’ ‘Wow, I thought what was Alan’s and yours would simply become yours?’ ‘Apparently most things in law are more legally contestable that most people think.’ Beth said, ‘I’m saying this in the nicest possible way. You haven’t wept in all the time I’ve been here. Are you feeling better?’ ‘Each day I feel a little better. I cry more when mom’s around. She seems to pressure me by attempting to be nice to me.’ ‘Oh, it’s a pity she’s not more like Debs.’ ‘Yeah, one never expects sympathy from her, at. ” A small touch of French accent. Intentionally.She was in the same height with me. About 1.75. An oval face and full lips in a natural purplish pink, waiting slightly ajar between sentences. Her dark hair was bunned up and was still wet, complementing her chestnut brown eyes, hints of some green and some gold embedded into them. An inspective look, with a roguish smile. Incredible amount of self confidence. Thin and long neck, a pulse that can be seen. I wished I was a vampire. I knew the. ) “And Brian…” I tried real hard to keep a straight face, “as I’m sure my brother would agree, we respect the fact that your Aunt is one of the great fucks of the Western World!” It worked. David started laughing as he watched his son’s face react in shock and surprise. Then Brian heard his dad and blushing once more, broke out into a big grin. He walked over and hugged me again, whispering in my ear how I was ‘always his favorite uncle…even before his dad told him he could fuck.