You can nap with me daddy!’ Grace exclaimed as she headed up the stairs. Don started to argue but Anne held up her hand. ‘You’re exhausted, sore... and about out on your feet. You can catch a few hours’ sleep and guard Grace.’ Don’s eyes popped open as she stared back at him. ‘I saw you last night, now get up there with your daughter, she’s waiting.’ He realized she was right, he was so tired and this way he could keep an eye on Grace at the same time. He was a bit embarrassed that she had caught. Marilyn, perhaps intimidated by the family, sat with a space between them. It wasn’t a hostile shunning, not even an inch, but their legs didn’t touch. The Moppet did sit so that she was touching him. When he didn’t need his hands for bulletin or hymnal, he sat with an arm behind each of them. They paused behind the middle pews so that the crowd could flow out around them while they talked some more.“Thank you very much, Marilyn,” Dad said when he saw Marilyn’s parents coming. “Would you like. Drew took one look at her when she had it tied on and clenched his jaw. His mind swept over every possible scenario that could play out in the kitchen. If he was alone with her. Which he wasn’t. God, this is going to be a long damn night. He was right, for the most part. He felt like an outsider with Carter and Mina in the kitchen. Carter seemed extra chatty and Mina more than willing to talk about what she was doing as she prepped the meal. Drew sat down at the kitchen table and occasionally. That’s what we’ve just been talking about for the last half hour. She turns the key in my office door, and I hear the lock click home. She puts her bag down and peels off her tee-shirt. She looks good in her bra and jeans, but my mind is racing. “Oh shit,” I’m thinking. “How do I get out of this unscathed? This could go wrong in so many ways.”She walks over to me and unhooks her bra, dropping it to the floor. Her breasts are pert and firm. Her nipples are stiffening, and they look very.