SWNOVELS Chapter Chapter Ten.
Life was far from normal…, but then in all honesty have you ever ask yourself what is normal? Other than a collection of sociably accepted things that others frequently break from behind the privacy of closed doors.
I understand that view point can be challenged... but been a police officer and eventually a detective constable, I have seen far more than you would ever imagine…, and so often it is the so-called respectable members of the community who commit more crimes than others.
MPs who publicly vote to condemn same sex marriages and behaviours, only to be arrested later for indecent lurid behaviour in public toilets, or so called respectable accountants or merchant bankers, who are trusted, and then steal their clients’ funds, and worst of all…, is the amount of priest we have arrested for indecently abusing children, and the so called church protecting their bishops or priests.., and actually threatening the victims with ostracizing them…, if they report it to the police.
So I understand far more than most when it comes to double standards within the community, yet even then there are the genuine people who truly try to live a good life…, and do not pre-judge others and are kind, helpful and understanding, knowing they are far from perfect and but by the grace of God go they.
My home was a menagerie of all kinds of life, and for once even though we faced a terrifying danger…, the girls were happy, and as difficult as it was, they were genuinely trying to rebuild their lives.
Justin was the name of the young student whom had taken an interest in Elsa, and in time she asked me if she could bring him home to help with her homework. I mean I could hardly say no…, heck my girl was growing up and I had my daughter back, and anyway. I was more scared the menagerie of visitors would scare him away.
But he was wonderful and almost too good to be true, and strangely they were rehearsing for A Mid-Summer-Nights-Dream of all plays, especially after I had joked about it. Yet both of my daughters took to their parts with vigour and excitement.
For once in years upon years my life was almost peaceful, well as peaceful as any police detective’s life could be. But it was then Brother Lewis, Sister Elise and even John informed me, that this was the most dangerous time…, when all seemed well…, and then we dropped our guard.
As much as I did not want to admit it…, it scared me, as I wanted normality and to be away from the stress, but I had acquired a new family, as odd as it was…, and we were all living under one roof.
Mind you, having Lewis the Fay living here kind of lifted my spirts and that of Eliza as well, as Lewis shared his room, but often wondered the home dressed in tight fitting jeans and an open shirt exposing his stunning six pack and rippling muscles.
His butt was also small firm or tight and I honestly could imagine hugging him close and gripping that butt pressing him tightly towards me. I also laughed wondering if he poured himself into his jeans, yet what surprised me was they looked like denim… but were obviously something different as the material moulded itself to his body and yet was so flexible that he had truly incredible freedom of movement.
The only drawback was one day I had showered and came to the kitchen to make myself a coffee, with only one of my ex-husband’s old shirts on, literally nothing else, but he had been such a tall and well-built man, that the shirt looked good on me…, and covered me well.
So much so that I forgot about the others, my hair was wet and hanging down to the base of my hips, and Lewis the Fay walked in from been outside.
Honestly the bulge in his pants was so apparent that he could not hide it…, “Goodness Lass…, you are enough to give a fay a heart attack looking as sexy as that,” he replied. I blushed as he followed my eyes and saw I was staring at his crutch.
“Hell, what do you expect woman, even the pope would get a hard on seeing you looking like that, I shall need to take a very long cold shower,” he said laughing at me. I gained control of myself but could not help imagining what it would be like to shower with him.
He looked and grinned, “As far as I am concerned you are welcome to accompany me in the shower…, but if you do…, well…, just don’t expect me to behave myself.”
He must have viewed my thoughts and I blushed, but I decided to tease him, so I went to turn and undid the shirt with my back to him, I picked up a towel and dropped it to the floor exposing me naked…, and as I turned and bent down to pick up the towel he could not take his eyes from my naked butt.
Just then Eliza spoke, “Hay I do not mind sharing but he will injure himself if that groin becomes much larger.” He said jokingly. Poor Lewis now blushed and feeling as Horney as ever. I redid the buttons on the shirt... and put my finger to my mouth and sucked it, and then blew him a kiss. Elisa’s eyes widened in amusement and I left the room as I did, I stopped looked at Lewis and winked, while slightly lifting the shirt.
Honestly, he sank to the floor shaking his head while Eliza brought him a glass of water and he poured it over his head, “It’s not there I need to cool down said Lewis…, and I laughed leaving them together.
When I eventually returned Lewis was sitting by the table drinking an orange juice and eating some toast, my girls were dressed and ready to go out, it was a Saturday and the school was holding reversals, so Eliza and Elsie and Brother Lewis had agreed to take them and bring them back. I looked and smiled. “If you have time could you take the girls shopping before you get back,” I enquired, and they nodded indicating yes.
So, I passed them a credit card and told them they had three hundred each to buy whatever they needed. The girl’s eyes raised in surprise, and I smiled…, “Well you have both been under a lot of stress and you are…, well let’s just say you are making my life much easier by behaving yourselves…, so this is a kind of reward”.
I paused, “I had wanted to take you shopping myself…, but I have to work as we have yet another unsolved murder,” I told them, “So I am sorry, but I can’t spend time with you today.”
I looked at Elsa, “And yes…, you can bring your friend over, but only until 10pm, after that he must get a taxi or family to take him home…, “It’s OK mum…, he has his own car…, and thank you…, you’re the best mother ever”, stated Elsa.
I blinked wondering what I had missed and how this young man could afford a car of his own. Eliza saw my expression and must have guessed my thoughts.
“It’s OK love…, we have checked him out…, he comes from a wealthy family and is the son of Judge Wilson”, I looked open eyed, judge Wilson was well known and was a High Court Judge who helped the police a lot in their investigative work, and he truly did have a lot of money. What surprised me was he allowed his son to associate with the likes of Elsa and I did not want to see her hurt.