Claire teases me, striking a pose in the doorway. She is fully clothed, still wearing her two-piece suit of skirt and jacket – it is the beige-gold... one in soft summer-weight shantung fabric, with a two-button tulip jacket that enhances her curves and emphasises her narrow waist, and a pencil skirt tapering to a little above her knees, zip-fastened at the hip and with a slashed back vent. Underneath the jacket is an Italian pintuck white shirt, tightly-tailored and unbuttoned at the throat,. You have done well but there are more difficult missions coming. I thought spending time with your family would help you through the times to come." Thanks Joe," Jonas said. He smiled and said, "I'll do my best."Jonas sat in one of the folding chairs that funeral directors use at grave side ceremonies. He stared at the two graves ready to be filled. The caskets had been lowered into the graves and all the other people that came to the funeral had left. Jonas seemed to be oblivious to anything. Oh, what an awkward mixture of feelings and emotions I was facing! I was torn between feelings of shame and even guilt for sexually arousing my little boy and, on another side, I felt a need to just continue caressing him – almost feeling compelled to push him over the edge so that hed have a climax and be done with it. Then maybe hed relax and fall asleep. I loved my precious little boy so much, I just wanted to take away his frustration. And so I decided to continue to caress David, and. I think you are beautiful and I'm proud to be in your company." The little speech would help her self image, I hoped."I know, I just needed to hear you say it one time." she smiled at me and I almost melted. I was going to have a problem, but we needed to work things out quickly."Cheryl, starting sometime today they are going to have me and my apartment wired for sound and pictures. People will be following me, and maybe even you, with a camera and listening to all our conversations. They are.