.. what? You were testing her?" Melissa asked. "...Did she pass?" She did not," Liliath confessed, with a sad shake of her head. "Butshe didn't fail, ...either. She simply has a long way to go. And you, Ifear, are the only one who can take her there." ...Me?" Melissa demanded, nonplussed. "What do you mean? What am Isupposed to do?" Be with her," Liliath answered, softly. "Even if it's only as herfriend. That girl needs to feel like there's someone truly in hercorner." Then why couldn't it be. She asked if she could stay with them. Michael saw no problem with it. Michael went to the airport to pick her up and was floored when he saw Becky, tall, slender, brown and gorgeous, the product of a white mother and a cuban father. “Becky?” “Uncle Mike?” she asked “Yep!” He gave her a hug “wow, what happen to the little pudgy kid I last saw?” “she’s all grown up!” “I can see”. He laughed “is that all you have?” he asked her “uh huh, I travel light, I figured I can. ‘If he was not seventy-something, I would be jealous,’ he teased Peggy after the elderly man left. ‘I’m like a substitute daughter to him. He never sees her, and seldom hears from her. I wonder what drove her away.’ ‘It’s like the Browns’ children. I wonder what drove them away.’ June 2001 John returned from college to work the summer, but Sara found work elsewhere. One of the projects Polly had planned was for John to plant evergreen seedlings at the rear of the properties. She assigned. I looked down as she effortlessly undid my belt and trousers, carefully unzipping my fly. Then she eased both my trousers and pants down to the floor. She was kneeling now and still from behind eased each shoe and sock, delicately removing them so I could step out of my trousers. I was stark naked now, my back still to this unbelievable woman, my cock at 45 degrees straight, solid, rock hard and aching for it. Still kneeling she check out my muscular buttocks. “You are a fit young man, such.