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Kazumi could be at her house and Laura in her room, I would still be happy. I leant down and kissed her on the top of her head, then took the arm that was over me and rolled Laura onto her back.“Morning,” I said, as I crawled over the top of her.“Mmmm,” Laura responded, pulling me down for another kiss.I then broke her grip and slipped into the bathroom for a quick splash before going down to make breakfast. As I walked through the bedroom, Laura and Kazumi had curled up together, possibly barely waking. I was so glad I was missed.LauraI dreamt that Tommy had pinned me down and kissed me while I was sleeping, but when I woke up, he was gone, and I was tangled up with Kazumi. The smell of coffee was wafting into the bedroom, through the open door. I was faced with such a terrible conundrum, a cup of refreshing, invigorating coffee or more time with the soft tender lover that was in my arms. Kazumi murmured when I kissed her nose and didn’t grumble when I rolled out of bed. I quickly. The promotion to head of the mattress company was for my majority birthday just past. I suppose I shall be stuck with being “Mistress of Mattresses”, but the moniker will be secretly ironic as well, as I became my father's paramour on the famous bed.I had invited my parents over for dinner and to see what I had done with the property. I was quite proud of the tasteful settings I had wrought in the ten room cottage. It was just me living there, no boyfriend currently, and no husband material was anywhere on the horizon. Mom couldn't make it back from LA, there was a concert of some fella she was eager to sign for her company, which she needed to attend. Dad came alone and no siblings were invited that evening. So it was just Sandy, and Baby, alone together with great food and too much chilled wine. (Catered, I'm not super woman in the kitchen.) After dinner, I provided the dollar tour to dad. The piece de resistance, was my boudoir.Dad knew the Cradle was there, as I had.
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