8 comments/ 62642 views/ 4 favorites Intrusive Neighbour Ch. 01 By: EagerlyAwaited It was two years after she died, she had been five years older than him, but still barely past forty. Cancer had made Hank a widower and a single parent. Mary had left him with two young girls, a set of beautiful six-year-old twins, Nina and Tina. Each day they reminded him of Mary, and he loved them for it. Never since their mothers death had Hank thought of dating again, despite the offerings he had gotten. Hank was by thirty-seven already a multi-millionaire, heading the company that sold sold his inventions. Not great inventions, just the crap you can only order over the telephone. More than that, he was handsome, standing tall with an athletes defined muscles. He had whole drawers filled with phone numbers, hastily written on a napkin, business cards and a few nude photos. Actually, it was Mary who had started this collection. It made her feel good about herself to know what a catch she had made. After her death, the numbers simply exploded in numbers. Hank never read the numbers, but he took them home to Mary's collection anyway. He had enough in his love for his girls, being with them constantly, despite having a nanny for them. Hank had long since given up on long hours in the office, and now after the girls had started in school, he restricted himself to school hours and business dinners after the twins bedtime. It was a Saturday morning in the beginning of summer when the house next door changed residents. Out had moved an elderly couple and in moved a family, with children and teenagers. Six people in all. It wasn't a big house for six people. Most of the houses in this neighbourhood were affordable. Making Hanks mansion seem quite out of place. * "Who lives in the palace there, dad?" Anna asked as she stood at her new home for the first time. Bill turned his head to their new neighbour. "I don't really know. I think the estate agent mentioned him having to do with TV." "No Honey," his wife, Sara, corrected, "he owns a company, selling kitchen-supplies." "It must pay very good, that house is ten times bigger than ours." "Just be glad we can finally afford a house at all, your mum and me have worked hard to get us out of that apartment." "I know. I would have liked my own room though, I am eighteen now, you know." "At least you only have to share with Beth now." Sara said, dragging a box into the house. It was true, it really was a lot better than that concrete box, Anna thought. And Beth was fourteen, old enough to talk to. Unlike ten-year-old Carla and Debbie who was only seven. Hank saw the newcomers as he pulled into his driveway. He parked his car and went to meet them. "Welcome to the neighbourhood," he said reaching out for Bill's Hand, "I'm Hank." "Thanks, I'm Bill." Anna's dad was a bit surprised over the openness of the guy with the mansion. "And this is my wife, Sara." "It's a pleasure to meet you both. And your children?" Hank enquired as he warmly shook Sara's hand. Anna stood in the background, gazing upon the man from next door. *Oh my God! What a man.* She just stood there, falling in love, as Hank befriended her parents. "We've got four here: Anna, Beth, Carla and Debbie." Sara said, pointing to the girls. "I've got two myself, Nina and Tina, around Debbie's age" Anna felt a little disappointed, believing him to be married. *Divorced!* The hopeful thought struck her mind. "So you've got twins, you and your wife must be proud!" Anna said forcing herself into the adult conversation. Hank's voice saddened. "Yes, they are twins. And we were proud of them, but my wife passed away two years ago." "I'm so sorry!" It came instinctively from Anna's mother. The revelation put a bit of damper on the conversation, but Hank did invite the family to dinner that night. * The dinner invitation was very welcome, since Anna's family had no functioning kitchen that first day. It really was a nice dinner, Hank's abilities in the kitchen were good and friendships started between both the oldest and the youngest. Anna had taken a seat next to Hank and tried to fit in with the adults. With her parents there, she had to be a little more careful with her questions than she would have liked, but it became clear that Hank was very available. Anna couldn't stop herself from imagining herself with Hank, she had never been with a man before, but she sat there thinking of how to get into his bed. Hank saw Anna more like a girl than a young woman. Sure, he felt her ignoring her parents over him. He admired her beauty and took in her lovely smell, but never allowed himself to think of her in a sexual way. "So, Anna, have you got anything planned for the summer?" "No, not really. I might look for a job though." "Well, if you are interested, my nanny has asked for a vacation and..." "Yes! I'll do it." It shot out of Anna. "Wow, easy now. It is only for a week at the end of July. It might interfere with any other jobs you take." "No matter. I wasn't planning on working that much anyway. And I adore those little girls." "Great then, I don't suppose you were going on holiday, having just moved?" Hank said, talking mostly to Anna's parents. "No no, both Sara and me have work all summer, so if Anna and Beth can manage to look after two more children, they are yours." Bill said, dragging Beth into the deal. Anna felt like strangling her father. "Cool, we can do that, can't we?" Beth responded, asking Anna. "Sure, I can teach you." Anna offered, stating her superiority. "Fine, two sitters and playmates, I'll take that." Anna was a little disappointed to share with Beth, but it was the start of June and she hadn't thought of waiting over a month anyway. * After dinner, the three parents sat down to drink coffee whilst the children played. Anna slipped away and took to exploring the neighbour's mansion. There were eight bedrooms and bathrooms, a library and a wine-cellar, an office and two kitchens. Anna didn't count, she only sought one bedroom and her way to it. The master-bedroom was plenty big, she saw as she opened the door, walk-in closet, balcony and a bed, bigger than king-size. Anna closed the door behind her and went over to the bed. It looks so comfy. She lay down in it, her head on his pillow. *Uh, yes!* Anna felt so excited as she lay on his bed. She didn't give her hand a thought as it crept into her pants. Anna wriggled around, totally gone in her own touch and his smell. She felt an orgasm nearing. *Hank! Hank! Haaank!* She kept herself quiet throughout the intense feeling of ecstasy. It took all her willpower to rise from his bed and get out on the balcony. She let the light draft cool her down, trying to get the burning feeling in her cheeks to subside. Standing outside his bedroom, she noticed a matted window to the side. She looked around and found metal steps down the side of the house. With the fire escape, she could easily get to the balcony from the outside. Going inside again, she went into the adjoining bathroom. The matted window was just over the spa. Nothing to hinder her entrance, once she loosened the hinges. *Tonight he'll take me!* Anna went down to the others again. Her absence got no mentioning. No more than ten minutes after Anna got back down, her parents prepared to leave, bidding farewell and collecting the children. Anna helped them eagerly. *Let's get out, so I can get back!* * "You like him, don't you?" Anna had only just turned out the light, before facing Beth's wit. "Who?" Anna could hear the stupidity in her denial. "Oh, I don't know. Perhaps that mover with the sexy beer-belly," Beth knew her sarcasm, "or was it that rich widower next door?" "Am I that obvious?" Anna's cheeks were blushing in the dark. "Your old teacher, your dentist, our family doctor and many more, I am sure. Tell me, ever thought about someone under thirty?" *My teacher wasn't that old, I don't think he was much over twenty-five.* But Anna knew she had a thing for older men, and today wasn't the first time she had fallen head-over-heels in love. Great parts of her teens had been spent sulking over the inevitable rejection she had gotten. Sure, she could easily wake something in grown men's pants, but part of why she had fallen for them was that they were so trustworthy. "I am eighteen now, it is totally different this time!" "Sure! So you weren't planning your route into his bed tonight? Just wandering around his house without purpose?" Anna was positively scarlet, her embarrassment was near total. Why did she have to have such a cunning sister? She had no choice but to admit defeat. "I was planning to go over there tonight, while you were sleeping." "He is going to think that you are such a slut! First night here, and you are going at him in his sleep. Have you ever heard of fingers?" "It's not the same! I need a man in me!" "I'll bet you have never even had your fingers in you! Afraid to damage your cherry, wanting to bleed all over your first!" "I am just a romantic!" "Why are you still here then? Go! Don't worry, I won't tell. I'd rather have my own room!" Anna stood up. "You wish you were a little older, don't you?" "I do..." Beth answered as Anna snuck out the room. "...He is so sexy!" Those last words said in a quiet whisper. * Anna felt her way down the dark, and still unfamiliar, staircase. Seeing moonlight streaming into the house, she followed it in a toe-hurting slalom, before easing out of the kitchen door. With a galloping heart, Anna walked into the neighbours garden, her bare feet feeling the well-kept grass. "Uh!" Anna jumped as she felt a spray of cold water hit her bare bottom under her nightdress. The sprinklers were all on instantly. *Shit! That's freezing, what am I to do?* Anna couldn't decide whether to run forward or turn back home, jumping from foot to foot as she was soaked in cold water. *I can't go home now, it will be such a mess to dry... Oh, I bet my dress is see-through! That's not a bad thing!* So she went forward, finding the steps in the dim light. Standing on the balcony, she could see that the light was on in the bathroom. Sneaking closer to the frosted glass she could hear Hanks voice over the sound of a bubbling spa. "Are you ready for bed yet?" A doubled voice answered. "No!" "Well girls, it is very late. Five more minutes, then you're going straight to bed!" "OK, daddy!" *Five more minutes!* Anna was already beginning to shake from the cold. The air wasn't that chilly, but she was feeling the wet nightdress steal her warmth. * Hank was sitting in the spa with his little girls. They were still very excited from meeting the new neighbours, and Hank knew that the quickest way to steal their energy was to place them in the hot spa. Of course, he was also getting tired, but that didn't bother him much. The little work he had could wait until the morning. In a few minutes, the twins were getting sleepy and he helped them out of the tub. Forgetting to turn off the spa, Hank helped his girls trough their night-time-routine, his eyes barely open. With the girls tucked in, Hank returned to his own room and crawled under the sheets, falling asleep instantly. * Anna had been standing on the balcony for almost half an hour. She was frozen, her nose dripping, her feet mostly blue. Seeing Hank slip into bed, she sighed with relief. Forcing her hurting feet to the bathroom window, she eased it open with her nails. *The spa!* Right now that body of hot water looked more appealing than even Hank. Anna let herself in trough the window and stood on the edge of the tub. Trying to step into the water, she felt a burning sensation at the first touch and jerked her foot back up. Giving herself a little time, she took off her wet and clammy nightdress and tossed it onto the floor. With all her will she slowly sat down in the spa, the pain trying to make her scream. *I'll just sit her for a moment.* * "Anna! Wake up!" That wasn't Hanks voice, Anna realised, still very sleepy. Opening her eyes, she saw Beth looking at her trough the window. "What are you doing here?" "You were gone so long, I just wanted to see if you had gotten lucky." "This is so embarrassing! The sprinklers went on, and I just had to get warm." Anna could feel the effect of the water on her skin. "Hank was bathing with the twins, and I had to stand out there freezing for half an hour!" Beth climbed into the bathroom. "Are you going to jump him tonight?" Beth asked as she took of her pyjamas and sat down in the tub. "Oh, its really nice." "A little too nice, I have to get out, I look like a raisin!" Anna stepped out onto the floor and took a towel. "I don't think you should be here." "Don't mind me, I'll just stay in here for a moment." "That's what I said! I don't want Hank to find you here in the morning." Anna found the control panel and shut the spa off. "You're only fourteen. Thanks for waking me, but you have to go home!" "I know, I know. At least I don't have to do the dishes any more!" Anna could only smile as she handed her little sister the towel. "Blackmail! That better include a good excuse for me in the morning!" Beth stepped out of the water and took the the towel. "Sure, you are out running. I'll drop some shoes and clothes under the balcony, if you aren't home." Anna could not resist giving her sister a big kiss. "I love you! Now, fuck off." Beth dressed in her pyjamas again and went out the window. Anna was fully awake again, trying to build up her courage. *How am I going to do it? I've never touched a man before!* Anna paced around the bathroom naked, imagining a fool-proof way not to get rejected. Finally she decided to start him up with a blow job. *All I have to do now is to go in there and take his cock in my mouth!* It took a few minutes before she could take her thoughts serious. * Hank lay peacefully in his bed, dreaming of nothing in particular. Soon though, these stray visions converged into a wet dream. Women. Mary. Naked women. He couldn't keep focused in his sleep, and so as the feeling of sexual pleasure rose, he felt himself awakening. *Oh God! Someone is sucking on the boy!* Hank was really confused. *Oh yes! Oh my... she can take a lot! Oh good God, then it can't be one of the twins. Thank God!* "I'm awake now! Who is it?" The sucking stopped. "Please make love to me!" Her hands left his penis as she slid her naked body up over his. *That voice! I know that voice!* "An... Anna?" This couldn't be. Not the nice girl next door. "Yes darling?" That voice was so seductive, so young but horny beyond clarity. She followed her words with kisses up his chest. The girl in the dark now had her her head over his. Hank could feel her warm and soft bosom pressing down on his hard and muscular chest and her naked mound torturing his even harder prick. "What are you doing here?" He sort of already had an answer to this question, but he had to say something. "I'm on the pill." She pressed her lips against his. He couldn't answer the kiss. He felt her nervousness popping up, like Jack from his box. Suddenly she was shaking violently, quickly retreating from his bed, running to the balcony-door. Hank thought he could hear her weep, as she struggled to open the door in near dark. *Oh no! Not crying, please don't cry!* He couldn't say those words. But what could he do? Hank was scared of the possibilities. How could he face Anna again if he didn't stop her from leaving? How could he face her parents if he did stop her? "I'm so sorry." she repeated those words silently and with tears in her voice, trying to close the door behind her. Hank was feeling sick. He stood up with a falling prick and a swelling heart. *That girl loves me! She can't leave!* He followed his heart. Running naked onto the balcony, he spotted her still naked body running across the lawn. Without thinking, Hank jumped off the balcony. In a single motion he went from falling to sprinting, his body so full of adrenalin that he could have broken his ankle and not notice it. He was so much faster than her, reaching her before he took a single breath. He grabbed her, his legs stopping their forwards motion. He twisted her around as they fell, letting her slender frame land on his. Rolling over, she was beneath him before she could utter more than a surprised cry. Hank held her firmly as he pressed his mouth over her. He was getting hard again, fast. Anna continued to cry as she began to respond to his lips, but the weeping changed character. One of his strong arms let go of her torso and helped him guide his dick to her slit. Replacing his arm, he pushed forward, ramming his cock into her pussy. His primal lust let her sharp cry into his mouth go unnoticed and he began moving in and out of her virgin cunt. She hadn't had time to dry out yet, so he could move easily, even though she was tighter than anything he could remember. Hank kept a steady pace. Not going terribly fast, nor trying to spare her virgin sex. Well, he didn't know it was her first time and the maidenhead wasn't that thick. * Laying in the wet grass, legs spread wide, she felt better than she ever had in her life. Her cold back was getting greener with every thrust he made, but those thrusts cleansed her from the feeling of rejection. They were joined both at their moaning mouths and their dancing hips. The warmth that radiated from his strong embrace made the coupling so comforting despite his forcefulness. She just lay back and enjoyed to meet his every motion. All good things must come to an end. And so he did. Anna felt him speed up in reaction to his urge to come. She felt so good beneath him. As his spurting signalled the ending of her deflowering, a tiny shudder ran trough her body. Not much of an orgasm, but she was satisfied. Ten minutes earlier she had been running in shame, now she was soaking inside with his sperm. *And I told him I was on the pill.* It had only been a minor lie to ease the seduction, but at this time in her cycle it could lead to something very major. Not that she feared it. Not now. Not in his arms. Intrusive Neighbour Ch. 02 Hank let his cock slide out of her pussy and laid down his naked body in the grass beside Anna. Without thinking much about it, he helped her onto her feet and guided her back towards his house. "We'll have to climb back up this time, I haven't hidden a key under a rock." "That's fine. I came in this way earlier." "Yeah, about that, how did you get inside from the balcony?" Anna's explanation astounded him. Hank realised that she had planned this from the moment she saw him. Letting her climb up first, he noticed the greenness of her back. "You look like you need another bath." he said from below. "And why did you undress down here?" "Undress where?" "Down here! I don't wear a bra when I'm running!" "Oh yeah, I forgot about that." *Didn't she tell me she got wet, these clothes are dry.* Hank wondered, but took the clothes and shoes up with him. * Anna didn't feel like telling him the whole story. What she had told Hank, was that she had been showered by the garden sprinklers, waited a long time, then entered via the bathroom window, taken a bath and tip-toed into his bed. Her fourteen year old sister's involvement might not so smart to mention. At least she hadn't spied on the two. Anna walked into the bathroom, closely followed by Hank. He turned on the shower and led her under the falling water. "So, Anna," he held her tight, "why did you come tonight?" She looked up at him with her big blue glassy eyes, whilst his hands ran over her backside, washing off the grass. "I couldn't wait." "Why couldn't you wait?" Hank's own blue eyes were fixed on hers. Anna was silent. How do you tell a man you fell in love at first sight? It took her a few seconds till she tried. "I wouldn't want to risk losing you." Her voice was quite small. "Risk losing me?" He was clearly baffled. "To another woman." Anna's voice grew a bit smaller, wondering how he would feel. "I haven't been with anyone since my wife died." What is that in his voice? She wondered. "I haven't been with anybody before." Smaller still. "Oh." He just said. Now they stood immobile. His eyes on hers. Her eyes on his. A smile grew on Anna's face, she felt him grow hard again. "I've barely even seen my father's penis." She fought not to sound too confident as he grew even harder. "I haven't even been kissed." *Not in this town at least.* She thought as he pressed his lips on hers, kissing her with all the energy he had. He was rock-hard against her. The kiss held on, lasting forever in her mind. It was Hank, who finally came out for air. "Let's finish the shower," he kissed her quickly and reached for the shampoo, "and get to bed." She was quite willing to hurry the shower for that reason. Between her legs, she could feel the wetness growing stronger. Anna let the content seep out, leaving space for a new load of his sperm. A quick glance revealed that any trace of blood was gone, if there had been any bleeding at all. Showering in haste didn't stop either of them from helping the other with their intimate hygiene. The petting continued as they dried each other off. Anna could only marvel at his toned body, muscled in a way to make young men jealous. Her eyes were in line with his neck, he was tall too. Drying him off, she took in the differences between them. She was mostly shaven, he barely shaved his face, leaving a masculine stubble. Her shape was well rounded, wide at her hips. His was chiselled, wide at the shoulders. Hank led her to the bed, guiding her onto her back under himself. Kissing his way down her torso, she groaned with pleasure as his lips and tongue touched her swollen nipples. Staying with them, he sucked on one as he let a hand play with the other. She felt his other hand go down to her crotch, going to work on her clitoris. "I'm in heaven!" She let out, believing it to be true. She felt his mouth release her nipple, continuing on its route south. Groaning again as the tongue reached her navel, she could hear the squishing between her legs. Hank had let his one hand slide a single digit into the narrow passage, letting the rest of the hand acting like hips, putting pressure behind the lone finger. His lips ended their tour of her torso on her clit, sucking it, like a vacuum-cleaner. Oh God! She could barely think, let alone talk with this intense pleasure spreading from her lower body. She took hold of her breasts, playing with them, as Hank let his other hand rub all over her abdomen. She went off. The first orgasm was powerful, leaving her gasping for air until the second one hit her in under half a minute from the first. Feeling a third orgasm build, Anna wanted him closer. "Fuck me!" She pleaded repeatedly. Her pronunciation was blurred, but he heard her. Sliding back on top of her, he took his cock and guided it towards the goal. He kissed her whilst he slid his arrow right into her quiver. Gently rocking back and forth, they settled into a nice rhythm. They both moaned more or less constantly, neither of them being particularly fond off talking dirty. "A little harder." was all she could muster. * Hank went a little faster and in a few moment the change in pace had her bucking in ecstasy. In may have been a few years since he had had sex but his stamina wasn't bad. He held on, screwing up the pace to extend her orgasm. Pearls of sweat appeared on her forehead, he could feel his own. Her bucking subsided and he let the tempo follow her down. He kissed her face whilst her mouth drew in air franticly. "Oh, you are beautiful!" His sincerity shone trough. Anna face was flushed. "So are you. Handsome, that is!" she drew him in for yet another kiss. "You're a real man." "I try to be." Hank put a little force into his words, pushing hard, moving her nearer to the headboard. "Try more!" He did. Hank fucked her hard, the sturdy bed beginning to squeak under the pair. Her panting increases in volume and frequency. His did too, but Hank felt his daily exercise pay off. For a while at least. Feeling the pressure build in his balls, Hank endured as best he could, desperately trying to give her a fourth orgasm. He sensed her getting close, but couldn't hold his release longer. He began shooting his sperm into her womb, still forcing his hips to move back as well as forth. It was worth it, she came hard for a fourth time that night. Squirming under him, she couldn't help but to let out three little words. "I love you too." Hank knew he had to respond that way. And maybe he meant it, he wasn't sure. Not the way she was. Perhaps he had a more mature approach. Maybe she had a clarity that he had replaced with adult doubt. He kissed her hard to test his own feelings. * Anna knew she pressed it on him. 'I love you'. Three words that have become so much to so many. She took his answer gladly. Taking it for what it read, more than what lay behind. Breaking their kiss, he rolled off her,resting next to her. Hank slid an arm under Anna and drew her close into his side. She felt so satisfied. They just lay there for the first few minutes, staring into each others eyes. "Will you be missed, if you stay the night?" He was pleading in his voice. "My parents will think that I am out running." "It might have to be a very long run?" "I hope so!" She made him laugh. "I would really like to run every morning." She would be weighing the answer. "Am I a good treadmill?" "The only one I'll ever want!" "The only one you'll ever need." The perfect answer for her. The door to the balcony stood open, letting in the fresh, cooling air. Hank drew the duvet over them both, preserving their combined body heat. Anna felt great, very tired but so comfortable. She had her head on his shoulder, that arm caressed the small of her back. The other arm just lazily played with a boob. It couldn't have taken long until they were both asleep. * They woke as they fell asleep, closely together. Anna knew she had to get up, even though she dreaded it. "I need to use the bathroom." She excused herself as she freed her from his grasp. It wasn't just piss that flowed from between her nether lips, though much of the semen had already dried on her inner thighs. She found a wash cloth and quickly removed the worst of it. She hoped a shower would be wasted right now. Her wish had to wait a few moments to be fulfilled, as Hank too felt the need to relieve himself. With that done, they were back below the duvet, kissing and petting. She felt him become hard with the help of her hand. "Can I be on top?" "Sure you can! I don't have to do all the work like this night." He helped her settle on top of him, cock in pussy. She rocked gently, there was no haste in her mind. She wasn't the only one in the house though. "Daddy, we're hungry!" Two little girls burst into the room before anything, or anyone, could be hidden. Luckily, they were joined below the duvet. Anna's hands went to cover her breasts as she dove behind Hank on the far side from the twins. Hank pulled the duvet up to his shoulders, mostly hiding Anna. * "Girls, what are you doing in here?" Hank felt really embarrassed by the sudden exposure. "We're hungry!" They repeated and jumped onto the bed. Obviously, nothing seemed to strange in their eyes. "Hi Anna! Can you make us breakfast?" "I think Anna is on her way home now, she's not your nanny." "Why is Anna in your bed?" Tough question. "Why is Bertha never in your bed?" Well, how do you explain the difference between a hot eighteen-year-old girl and a sturdy sixty-year-old nanny. Hank had some trouble coming up with an answer. Anna had one. "I was out running and came in to say good morning." *Better than any excuse I could conceive.* He was somewhat impressed by the young woman next to him, ignoring a face so scarlet, to tell a workable lie. "Why are you naked?" They hadn't had a mother for two years. It wasn't a situation the sisters had encountered before. Hank and Anna looked to each other for answers. None were found. "Out you go! I'll meet you in the kitchen shortly." Hank used his parental prerogative to withhold adult information. It worked; they retreated out the door. "I'd better go make them breakfast." It was a fairly petty voice. Anna stuck a hand down to his groin and felt his flaccid prick. "Yeah, you better do that." She said and slid out of bed. Hank also rose and they both found their clothes and dressed. Wearing shorts and t-shirts, with a sports bra underneath, Anna went out the front door, whilst Hank got into the kitchen wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt. He noticed the time; it was almost noon. *I hope they slept in.* Thinking of Anna's parents. * They had. By their standards. Which meant that Anna had been out running for over three hours. Luckily she ran into Beth before her mother saw her. "You have been gone long." Sara said, in a tone indicating it to be a question. "Yeah, I needed the exercise." Anna retorted, knowing her mother to be smarter than that. "But now, I'm starving!" "You must be, after running for nearly four hours. Preparing for a marathon, are you?" "Absolutely! The one for people over eighteen." She had to stop the interrogation. "Okay, okay. Sorry for taking an interest!" Anna knew her parents trusted her. As much as parents could. Had it been her father, she may had gotten a generic speech about being old enough to move out. Having faced her mother, Anna went into the kitchen to find anything to eat. Sara must have been out shopping, because she found everything she needed to have brunch. With the mother gone to do some more unpacking, Beth found her way to the table. "How was it?" She whispered to her big sister. Anna didn't really want this conversation; Beth would be much more difficult to shake off. "Good." She stated quietly between bites. "Lovely morning to be out running." "Like a bitch in heat?" Anna knew her sister was testing her calm. Thinking of her menstrual cycle, she could do nothing but blush. Beth could see this, she was all red. "I don't know what you are talking about." She tried putting her off. Beth wouldn't back away. She leaned into Anna's ear. "You stayed all night. It must have been good." Anna couldn't see the point in further denial. Whispering as low as she could she confirmed Beth's suspicion. "It was. It's the best thing I have ever experienced." Anna held her breath before she continued. "Of course, it could have been better if the the twins hadn't caught us this morning." "They caught you!?" Beth's voice was a little louder than Anna was comfortable with. "Shhh! They are too young to understand anyway. It's just that they come in at a really bad time." Anna was truly hoping to be correct in her estimate of six-year-old minds. "But they might talk to Debbie, or Carla, and you now they still tell mum everything!" "Oh! I hadn't thought about that bit! Mum might not understand." And begging the kids not to tell would make sure they do. *Oh crap!* "You think? You are going to be in so much trouble!" Was that a smile on Beth's face that Anna saw? She thought so. * Hank didn't have any embarrassing questions at 'breakfast', of course, that didn't mean the twins were oblivious. They probably weren't aware of what Hank and Anna were doing, but they would most likely understand that they weren't supposed to see it. But they stayed quiet, hiding any interest between themselves, waiting to be alone until they would guess about it. "Can we play with Debbie and Carla?" Asked in unison. Hank was the one who was oblivious. "Of course you can. Why don't you go over and see if you can help them unpack?" "Okay, daddy!" And off they went.