I checked on Steve a few times and he was sleeping soundly.It was a warm summer evening so I stayed in my shorts and had a glass of wine, Steve appear...ed a bit later and announced that he was feeling much better, he sat on the sofa in just his boxers, something that he often did before but I never thought anything of it as I do the same. “Dad” he said, “About earlier” my heart sank as I wondered what he was going to say, I nodded to let him continue, “it was good I enjoyed it and it made me feel. So, while I had come to the restaurant to get some lunch, I found myself walking over to him. I was going to say, "Hi," and introduce myself. Maybe get his name and give him my phone number. If I was lucky, maybe he would even call me back.When I got to his table, he was still as a statue. I opened my mouth to introduce myself, but before I could speak, he said, "What?" Just that, nothing else. I paused at his apparent irritation, uncertain what to say. My words fled as I stood there,. I hadnt locked the door because I knew my Mon was at work and my s*s was at college. I had the curtain up and i started to panic thinking someone was robbing the house. For several minutes which seemed like hours there was no sound. Finally i called out,"Who's there?" Its me Mary(my s*s) Dont pull the curtain" I stopped the shower and waited. I figured she was using the bathroom. "Remember a few years ago, when we played with each other?" she asked. I told her i had and suddenly my cock. . Jessie got absolutely nowhere with the little pile of emails, text messages and voice mail messages she sent off to some of the organisers of the Teen Beauty Pageant that were listed on that sheet of paper given to her by Arnold Berridge. She did end up getting more than just one automated reply but they were all in the negative domain. Oh, they all wished her the very best but were unable to do anything for her because of the strict entry requirements - the registration cut off date being.