Amid the frenzy I still find a moment to savour the taste of your mouth, it might make me smile one day when I recall it. Tears that still fall have f...ound their way to our joined lips and I taste the salt and wish for a second I could forget this particular detail. There’s still a negative emotion lingering as we begin to clumsily remove our clothes and we set about using, enjoying one another one last time. “Please” I beg and you don’t know what it is that I’m pleading for you do not care. "Wash the maffer wif my mouf?" mumbled William."Nothing to worry about, Mary," said Judith. "Please rinse and get thattaste of anaesthetic out of your mouth." William complied but in the fogof his mind wondered why he was being called Mary? He was also concernedat the copious amounts of blood he rinsed from his mouth."Now Mary it's time for a quick chat," informed Judith. "Chantal and Ihave acceded to your request to help you wear ladies mackintoshespermanently. Now clearly we can't go round. Who was Simone? As there was no way to get those answers until she got up, I managed to focus — successfully for a while — on the Sunday paper again. It was fifteen or twenty minutes later and several sections of the paper before I began to remember the events of the previous day or two, culminating in the frightening, life threatening — and for Simone, death defying — events of the walk back from the restaurant. Now, a passel of the previous night’s questions flooded my brain and I wanted so. He did it again, wetting her."Ooooo; you devil," she sighed. She released his head and leaned back. Her bright dark eyes flickered as her mind put together what she suspected. "Have you been doing something with my sweet innocent babysitter?"Thor squirmed his butt on the floor. He barked, then dropped his head and tried putting it under her dress."Oh, no," Theresa giggled. "Not yet."Her eyes caught a glimpse of something on the floor. Her curiosity already aroused, she pushed her pet away and.