I wasn't feeling quite up to the entire hour-long tale again, and besides, Tina had just heard the whole thing. It didn't matter anyway, though. G...ail kept a skeptical look on her face throughout. "I still think you're not Bill, but I don't see why the act." Tina and I looked at each other in helplessness. "I don't know what else to say." "She _really_ was Bill. Really." "Right. I've got eyes. I can see she's a girl. Why keep trying to convince me that she's a boy?" "I. Am. Not. A.. I loved to build her water fountains and buy her things, and I loved to fix all the little things that she was not happy with.We had two beautiful c***dren, life was good!There was a guy I worked with who I had known for years, He was a friend of my brother.One day I came home from work early, walked into the bedroom and found my sweetheart on the bed with her dress pulled up around her waist, legs spread wide, She had two fingers in her cunt with one hand and rubbing her clit with the. "Mmm, that feels nice." "I have a wonderful Spanish sherry. Would you care for a glass?" His voice came in a low whisper and its deep timbre combined with his touch caused her pulse to race. "Oh, thank you, but no, Philippe. I think I've already had plenty to drink tonight. Oh my." The soft humour in her response turned to something more sensuous as she felt his lips brush the nape of her neck. When his powerful arms encircled her waist she tilted her head in invitation to his kiss. His mouth. In a way, she was surprised that she wasn't sleeping with him tonight. Was that where everything was leading? Was she bound to follow her mother? Once again, Sarah's mind drifted to her family. Where were they? Were they okay? When Danni called her to dinner, she groaned. Now what?Danni had noticed that Sarah was struggling, and she'd carefully chosen the one meal that she could make that would have a chance of being familiar for Sarah, just bread, cheese, and stew. Sarah sat quietly at dinner,.