A tree prevents us from EVER having real sunlight come through the windows, not like that’s a bad thing, but I’m looking at a king-sized bed, whit..., brightly lit, and I am Missus Bill Simon, here with my husband, and I intend to present myself to him ON that bed, without reservation, gladly, ecstatically.“You’re thinking, sweetie,” he said.“I am.” I stepped up to him and kissed him in a fashion that should leave little doubt as to what (or who) was to come next.“Grab a corner,” he said,. Long lost memories of seeing other kids playing with their father, being scooped up in their arms to be carried from one place to another, or the simple act of a father teaching his son how to tie his shoe brought the conversation to a halt.For so many years those memories were forgotten. No not forgotten, but buried deep within him. But why? Why would he do that? Why would he have memories of other kids and their fathers? He began sifting through the possibilities, looking for the one that. More

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