”“Yes, she was,” Harriet said softly. “I never spoke to her, but I saw her once in the market, many years ago. I shall have a baby soon, Emily.... Will you stay with us and help me take care of the baby?”Emily’s eyes went big again. Unable to speak, she just nodded eagerly. Mr. Rawling heaved a sigh of relief.“I have prepared papers, Sir Anthony. Will you accept her as your ward?”Tony looked at Harriet briefly. She nodded.“That would be the best.”“Then, there is the question of the trust fund. I. . Sir?”Ignoring her, she stood up and walked over towards me but stopped at the side of the lounge chair. Bending over she waved her hand in front of my face to see if I was awake or not. I closed my eyes to a squint so I could still watch her but not let her see me eyes open. Not getting any reaction from me she leaned over and put her hand on my thigh and wiggled it very lightly to try and stir me awake. But I just stayed there still maintaining my fake sleeping. With her hand still on my. “Not even as far as you think, darling,” said Seline. “You see the two sets of double doors in the middle of the room? That’s their apartment. When we have larger gatherings, we open everything up.”“Yes, we usually come in here to watch movies,” said Gram.“If you’re here in the morning… we all gather in Seline’s kitchen for coffee,” said Jen.“Seline was a barista for a couple of years, so she makes the best coffee,” said Gram.“I just throw a Folgers in the Keurig and drink it on the way,” I. All three were a lot younger than mom,the one from the Internet was only sixteen. By now mom was beginning to lieabout her age and touching up her hair. Don't get me wrong, for a woman ofthirty-six she was still a stone fox and all my buddies would have given theirleft testicles to get a crack at her. I got one night off to myself, which meant perhaps I might score two orthree different teenage pussies before calling it a night and heading home forthe comfort and security of my own bed..