"What a coincidence, I've got something for you, too," he responds, holding out a small clear plastic box."Thank you, Henry. I haven't had a corsage s...nce high school," I smile, opening the box. I hear his soft chuckle as I find the second item just below the flowers."Henry, what's this?" I ask, holding up the small pink phallic shaped cylinder. Flanged at the base with a ring at the end, I know what it is, I'm just surprised to receive a butt plug in tandem with a corsage."Just a little. When I was preparing bed for him, I knew that my cunt had become profusely wet. When he came to sleep he told me the news that our aunt and uncle came and took Anita to her house, since she was in her seventh month of pregnancy.I could not but ask him the naughty question. ‘ Now what will you do for a few months?’ He laughed and said. ‘ I can go to her house any time, can’t I?’. I smiled at him and told him.’ You needn’t go there. Rather you stay here with me and help me.’ I think he understood. I grabbed her, and sat her in the passenger seat of my truck.“You all right? Do I need to call someone?”“I’ll be fine in a minute, son. It’s just that you don’t see a lot of kindness in this place, especially from strangers. Are you a Samaritan?” She had a little smile on her face.I grinned back. “No ma’am. I’m a Baptist, but I remember something about casting bread on the waters. The offer stands; you can have all you want.”“What else you got?”I uncovered the basket of carrots, the spring. Maybe we were supposed to be able to feel close to each other. I'll admit that there was a certain bond there. But that didn't mean that it was a romantic one. Or, maybe we felt close to each other, because from the first moment I'd met him, Luke had been stepping into my personal space and I'd grown comfortable with it to the point that I had no idea whether or not this kind of thing was unusual.I was suddenly having a little difficulty thinking straight as Seth's assumptions came back to.