It came from upstairs. Chapter Fourteen
“I’m home…anybody here?”
The voice from downstairs startled her awake. She didn’t remember drifting off, but she must have. And Peter must have as well, because his eyes were wide with dismay when hers snapped open in the twilit room.
“Oh god, it’s my Dad,” she whispered.
She jumped out of bed and ran to the bedroom door. Sex video “That first retreat just about killed me anyway. The regular meetings were hard enough. You know, having to say out loud that you have a…a drinking problem and all. But spending a whole weekend tearing yourself inside out…” His gaze was inward again, and his face looked ravaged. “…trying to pull up all the bad stuff, expose it.”
He came back to himself and looked at Jane. “I hated having to
