Love you lots. Harry. Xxx***After pressing the send button, Harry took a seat on one of the hard wooden dining chairs, placed his phone gently on the ...dining table in front of him, and waited patiently for a reply. His head was empty as he blankly stared at the brown paper bag in front of him. His heart was beating quicker than usual as he stressfully waited for a reply from Adam, time evaporating as the clock ticked away on the wall behind him. It must have been a good half an hour before Adam. Normally, she would never eat that much fish, but after thirty-six hours of meager meals and a lot of exercise, she was ravenous. She didn’t know whether it was the fish or the hunger that made it taste so good, but she couldn’t remember a better meal.Dessie walked up the lake a hundred feet or so to where a small tree had fallen into the water sometime in the past. The leaves and most of the smaller limbs were no longer there, but she could see the trunk and some of the larger limbs as the. This man - this black haired boy with twinkling blue eyes makes her feel twelve years younger; he makes her laugh, blush and twitter like a twelve year old. He makes her want to pout her mouth and tease him for a kiss. He makes her check the hemline of her skirt ten times a minute to make sure it's not up to her waist.But Michael! Oh! Michael! Michael! Michael! Michael and the kids, Michael and his tireless work, Michael and his love, Michael and the sweet little things he does. Oh! Michael and. As she opened the door I was a bit surprised by what I saw. She had her shirt partially on with a towel wrapped around her breasts underneath. The towel added a bit more coverage since her shirt was loose and the towel reached the waist of her white sweat pants that she was wearing. I was a bit taken back and I could tell she was a bit disheveled. She apologized for the delay and said that he was in the middle of pumping and was caught off guard when I knocked. Having a few kids of my own, I.