".... Lealled you 'Uncle Mark" Tears welled up in Cecilia's eyes.

Mark nodded. Then he gently held the back of her head and pressed his lips against hers...

She was a little resistant, but then he whispered, "Be a good girl for me.”

Cecilia stopped fighting and let him do what he wanted with her. ©

Mark was an adept kisser, skillful in the art of tender embraces as he held Cecilia close, allowing her to melt into his comforting presence.