I informed him about the situation and he blamed this on the challenge to shower in his state. The bandage shouldn't get wet and he couldn’t turn on...the water. So we faced the next challenge of nakedness. Again I undressed my helpless dad in the bathroom. I turned on the water for him and he walked into the spacious shower. He moaned from ecstasy as he embraced the hot water. I waited outside the shower niche, not knowing what to do. We both knew that water only wouldn't clean him, he would. It felt different, but in a good way. Before long, it started to feel good. I couldn’t help it; my crotch became drenched quickly, as usual. It was at that point that I pretty much surrendered. I literally gave up. The fact was that I was tired of fighting Trey off and he had worn down my resistance. Besides, it started to feel too good. Maybe the alcohol had something to do with it, also, or maybe it my boyfriend’s fault for not knowing how to screw. Whatever the reason, I suddenly changed. I rushed over and assisted the young lady to lift and place the weight back on the bench rack. She smiled warmly as she gently stroked my muscular arm and thanked me. I felt a connection but whatever feeling was there quickly dissipated when she addressed her companion. “Wow, I can’t believe it, I caught a cramp in leg. Thanks man” he shook my hand.“No problem,” I nodded and smiled, fully aware it was a bullshit move to save whatever face he had left. I could tell his expression of gratitude. I cradled her face, kissing her cheeks as I looked into her eyes. "Are you okay baby?" I ask worried."Im fine daddy." she says as I wipe away one of her tears."Then whats this?" I ask brushing away her hair over her forehead to see a mark from one of the rocks. It was dripping blood."Its nothing.." she says as she pushes my hand away. I sit her up and grab a bottle of water and a Band-Aid I found in the glove box."Sit still baby." I say as I gently drip water into the wound, making her wince. I.