"Yeah, I guess it did," she confessed softly to her son."Why don't you sit on the couch like you sat in front of me tonight, because I want to sing to...you again," and he motioned toward the couch and Debbie quickly complied, leaning back into the corner of the couch. Justine wanted his mother in a particular pose, so he asked her,"Can I make you more comfortable?" Debbie nodded, mesmerized by her son's attention. Justine allowed her left foot to stay on the floor, and he gently lifted her right. Giggling.'Padding back to another shag', he thought ruefully as he turned back to pick up the empty basket.He raced down the stairs two at a time, the basket swinging on his flailing arm. As he shot off the third step before the first floor landing, he suddenly saw, in the gloom of the dark stairway, the figure of a woman standing at her doorway immediately in front of him. He desperately strove to alter course in mid-air and missed her by inches, then crashed into the wall on the far side of. More

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