We just huddled together in a corner and slept.Jack and the boys checked in about eight in the morning. Our plane took off at ten.I wasn’t sure yet ...where we’d all fit, but Mom and Dad insisted they were prepared for us. No matter how old you get, or how much responsibility you have, sometimes you just need parents to take care of you.Jack rented a fifteen-passenger van and signed Lexi and Lissa as drivers. You know what really sucks? None of the rest of us in the family is old enough to rent a. “Thank you, baby. The flowers are great.” I was waiting for you to ask me about the note, but you never did. “I thought it would be nice.” “I also got this strange note with the flowers. You know, I’m gonna be too tired to do anything tonight, right?” I knew that you hated to tell me this by the sound in your voice. “Well then it’s a good thing that you won’t be doing anything. Tonight it’s all about you and having you relaxed.” I smiled. “I’ll see you when you get home.” This will be the last. "Would I... !" Mel said, catching his breath sharply."Okay... , Come here... , Help me." She said, inviting him with her eyes by raising her bottom up off the bed.Mel wasted no time. Going over, he kissed her soft brown fragrant thighs. He was rewarded with a slight sensuous moan of delight from the waiting woman. Slipping her white panties down off her waist and thighs, he eased them carefully around the bend in her knees. Then he let her lacy panties fall. They dropped around her pretty. He moves towards the awaiting portal and slowly shoves it ajar. A soft glow meets his eager eyes, accompanied by soft music. There is somewhat of a primitive backbeat playing that engages his senses in an enticing manner. There on the bed, on very luxurious looking sheets, in a most provocative stature, is the target of his pent up interest. A bottle of oil is on a bedside table. He tries to steady himself, tries to calm himself, to control the rush and urge and swell he realizes is already.