As she stood from the bed he watched her, his gaze never leaving her body. She came to him without a word and pulled him to a chair. ‘What do you ha...ve in mind?’ he asked. ‘What…’ her finger on his lips. ‘Just sit…and wait….’ she whispered. As she watched him watch her she smiled. Somewhat out of character, she enjoyed him watching her move. She slowly pulled the blankets from the bed and spread them in front of the fire. She sat on the center of the blankets and looked at him. ‘David?’……. I was living at home and that fact alone I think kept me sane. I was writing to Ginny regularly and received her replies a little less often. I would sit in my bedroom in front of the computer, having finished my studies, trying to think of something new or interesting to tell her. College was a very different environment from high school and I was curious if Ginny was feeling the same way I was. Ottawa was a big institution and I was an almost invisible ant in their affairs. It was quite an. "Relax, Marty, youworry too much. They have to find me out first. To begin with, I bet noone knows of the existence of the book. It must have been misfiled orsomething. I'm sure no one has been in that part of the archives foryears. The dust was thick on the storage boxes. Also, no one stopped mewhen I left. So I am in the clear."Marty was a more than a little annoyed by the way Dean leaned backself-satisfiedly in his chair, his hands clasped behind his neck. "What Ihave now could be a research. “Thank you Ma’am. Thank you very much”. “You are welcome.mom” Her tone was a bit dominating and she was certainly starting to enjoy my servitude. I got really excited and in my excitement, as she wiped her shoes at the back of my head, I started kissing and licking the doormat where she had just wiped her shoes. She started laughing uncontrollably. “Oh my God!!” and she couldn’t stop laughing “You are crazy.” you are the most crazy step mother in the history How beautiful she must be looking.