Chapter 69

He lifted me up and removed his pants. Our infatuation was slow and sensual. We didn't use any safeguards.

We spent another day with Cullum and his family. Abigail looked lovely. We kept sneaking her food from outside.

"How did you do with those books?" she inquired.

"Here, Sofia oversaw the work. "They mostly warned of past deeds that needed to be addressed," I explained.

"So they were useful?" She inquired.

"In a sense. I learned what not to do but not what I should do." I said.

That afternoon, my mother arrived. She appeared to be in bad shape. I guess my father's stress is really getting to her.

"Jacky, it's nice to see you," she said.

"It's great to see you, Mom." "How are you doing?" I inquired.

"Not too good," she admitted.

"This is about Dad, isn't it?" I inquired.

"Of course it's about your father," she pointed out. "You haven't decided what to do with him yet." He's just been locked up in those cells, and I'm missi