The only strangepart was bedtime. Mrs.' Delmays had me shower, and use an expensive soapand shampoo-conditioner. The two of them entered my new room a... I wentto bed. I felt like a child being tucked in. if only I knew how far thatstatement would go.I awoke the next morning, dressed, and headed downstairs. Mrs. Delmaysgave me a large breakfast-egg, sausage, waffles with syrup, and juice."How are you this morning?" she asked."Good!" I replied. She placed a large glass of water in front of me.. She knew damn well she didn’t have an appetite. Gabriel took a deep breath. He had to regain control of the situation. He was about to open his mouth when she tired to brush pass him and leave the kitchen. Before he knew it, he’d grabbed hold of her arms and pushed her up against the wall pinning her down. Now she had to listen to him. In the calmest voice she could muster, she told him to let her go. She didn’t like being this close to him. ‘Because I don’t want you seeing anyone else.’ He. "He asked, "Are you some kind of live off the land guy wearing those fatigues?" No Sir, I'm just used to them after wearing them for twenty years. They are tough clothes and wear well. These are getting worn, so I'll have to start replacing them soon. I just prefer to not have to worry about choosing what I'm going to wear for the day." Darn, that's the best explanation why a guy wears fatigues or camouflage clothes I've ever heard. It's usually some guy who thinks he's Rambo or a big woodsman.. Andrea was wearing a filmy, short and nearly transparent chemise or shift, a shapeless garment of silk that hung from ribbons, clung to her lush body and reached just the top of her plump thighs. It might have been her nightgown. She was barefoot and her nipples appeared to be excited for some reason. My cock jumped."Momma left you some money and told me that, well, that you were terrific in the sack. I didn't know you went around bonking women, Billy." She grinned at me and licked her lips.I.