"Sooo your not gonna blow me?" he asked semi-sarcasticI laughed "I know I wasn't that good"He smiled "I don't know--that was the best--" he paused "no... I'm not going to lie...it wasn't the best but it was one of the best---" he put his hands up and I smacked them down pinning him to the bed again awaiting him to finish his sentence. "well damn...you distracted me--i forgot what I was saying" He laughed. I smiled and sat up trying to fix my hair. He looked up at me "your hair is still a mess" he. So, if Delia wished to go, she would be pleased to go along as her guest and chaperon. Besides, it would be a welcome night out for her as well. After some hesitation, Delia said OK, so it was agreed. Now, Delia’s mother, Alison, was born in Bath. She was such a beautiful lady with a graceful figure and refined looks that most men thought her frigid and untouchable. How looks can lie! Alison had had two husbands, but had been far from a faithful wife. Her sex drive was too high-powered for. His leaving makes room for Alice and the girls. Re just walks up and kicks me in the shin hard enough to leave another bruise. The guard chuckles at that and would have fell if he didn’t still have a hold of me. After limping back to my room they strap me down to the bed. Long story so I’ll make it short is that my doctor was pretty smart. He had my dental x-rays run against missing c***dren’s and had called Alice. The asshole had them taken when I I came in u*********s and they had told him I. I opened the door. Not only Jordan, but Lars. WTF? Was I busted?“Deb,” Lars said as he came into the room. “We thought we should come in person instead of calling you.” Panic was setting in. I could feel my breath coming in gasps. Please don’t say what you’re going to say. Please, don’t. “Dag passed away about two hours ago.”My whole world collapsed. Please let this be another goddamn nightmare. Please.He was sitting by himself in his chair at home. Mrs. Prior found him when she heard Maizie.