She looked surprised and her face was flushed, she was looking at me wonderingly. I stood, gave her a deep kiss then I placed my hands on her should...ers and started applying pressure. At first she resisted and then submissively went to her knees. "Wow!" I thought, "she really is mine." As she knelt I returned to sitting in the chair, my hard on already peeking above the waist band of my shorts. She knelt and pulled my shorts down under my balls and then sat, looking at my cock as if she was. Oh well, I doubted she would have liked"Collateral," and that's what I had decided to see.When I went into the theater, however, I saw that "Collateral" didn'tbegin for another half-hour. For some reason, I didn't want to wait thatlong to see a movie I wasn't sure about. So instead, I bought a ticketfor the first thing that caught my eye: "The Notebook." When I found myseat, though, I realized how foolish I was - I had to wait thirtyminutes for this movie, too.As I sat waiting, I started. Both her parents were dead; they had died within months of each other in their early fifties. The other two nights we returned to Grantham. We were now inseparable.Over the next few days Laura always seemed to be nearby when ever we were out anywhere. She was stalking us. She didn't say anything but I did notice that she was dressing up, showing her cleavage, her long legs, and her hair as always looked immaculate. She was flaunting herself. On Friday she was on the train to London, sitting. Are you certain she didn’t mention anything about it?”Jason knew he was staring. Adoption? Foster-father? “She never said anything.”“Well,” Dad temporized, “not everyone is good at giving bad news to others. Especially when they care about the other person. Stephanie might not have wanted to upset you any sooner than she needed.”Jason didn’t say anything. He still hadn’t sorted all this out.Dad continued. “Things like this are a part of growing up. Unfortunately, becoming an adult sometimes.