I haven’t seen the boy for at least 4 years. He’s 16 now and is a ringer for his dad. Is it me, or are kids maturing much more quickly these day...s? I must be getting old. Even policemen look far too young. Paul and I didn’t attend the wake. I couldn’t bear seeing anymore of Allan’s mousy, stupid little wife or hear her irritating Home Counties English accent. More to the point, I couldn’t accept the ghost of Allan in the shape of Jamie, his son.Paul has taken Allan’s death far harder. He would blush and stammer. We had a great dinner at the hotels Tapas restaurant. When we got back to our suite I asked her to model the bikini for me. She put it on and twirled around to show it off. The patch in front with the zipper didnt cover her mound. The zipper was half way down exposing her labia. The top stopped just below her nipples. I was stunned by how beautiful and erotic she looked. She was visibly excited about exposing herself. I pulled her to me and started finger fucking. " You'll have to bring me the pictures as soon as you find out." She started class. Brahms. "Classical is especially good for prenatal mommies, you know. You all who plan to one day be parents should develop an appreciation for the music we cover for the next few weeks. Oh, and TyShala, I am reserving the last five minutes of class for you from now on. I'd like you to give a verbal presentation on how the baby responds to the music. If our little one's going to attend class," she gave the. She shot him one more troubled glance, still silently asking for his help. He remained impassive. "Okay then. I’ll see you all around I’m sure." She said shooting a small smile over her shoulder as she exited.Fred let out the breath he hadn’t been aware he was holding, also releasing Zander. "Hey, what was the problem? She seemed nice enough." Yeah, that was the problem, right?" Lee turned to him."Right." Fred answered, still staring out the door. He couldn’t wait for the first Hogwarts visit.