I got nude totally and waited in my bedroom. She came and knocked the open door and I told her to keep it inside. She hesitatingly came in and peeped ...n my room and I thanked her though I was naked. She did not react and stood there. I put on a towel around my waist. I asked her if my mom asked her to sweep inside as well and she replied in negative. I offered her money and requested her to wash utensils for me. She agreed as I said there will be very few utensils. I told her to start washing. It was weird zipping up the jeans over my smoothly rounded crotch andseeing my t-shirt bulging out in front, but I did feel less provocativelyfemale when I set out for my walk in the park, though it actually made mefeel even more lonely and bored. When I got back I looked again at myphone log to see when I usually rang my Mum but it was much too early.The last thing I needed was for her to suspect there was something wrong.She might already have detected the absence of the real Frances in. “I thought you’d like it!” “………” unable to say anything “…I did,” “Then what?” “We are brother and sister,” I said trying to make my point “We are not supposed to have relations like this!” “…” she looked at me with sad eyes. “Please don’t cry.”I went to her side and opened the door and I slowly lifted her up on her feet. “Look I love you very much and I would do just everything I can in my power to make you happy.” “Then do it now!” “What!!?” “Do it now!”Utterly unable to think I took her. That woman is good for him, not yet, but I will. Oh, I hope she loves him, hope she'll nurture and support him. He deserves the best.I had Mom wrapped in a bear hug when Nicole stepped into the room and announced dinner was ready. She wore an apron and a wide smile."You baked the dinner rolls from scratch?" Mom asked Nicole, surprise evident in her voice."Yup," Nicole said. "My mom taught me baking, and after she died I became chief cook and bottle washer for my father and three younger.