Reaching into his back pocket, he pulls out his wallet to fish out a foil wrapper. Without taking his eyes off Annie, he pulls off his jeans and boxer... and slowly unrolls the condom over him. He moves to lie on top of her and supporting himself on his elbows, he strokes his nose along hers while her hands idly glide down his hard biceps. “Ready?” “Yes. Please, David,” she murmurs, touching his forehead with hers. With her heartfelt plea, he begins to slowly sink into her. A sharp pain swims. Mum and dad would be sitting watching some TV, then they would hear the unmistakeable sound of slapping skin. Dad would shout at me to stop, then mum would chime in. Then I would run out in to street and give a neighbour an eyeful as well.The nuns at school, God bless’ em, had me in church praying to Jesus every day for forgiveness and the confessional had the equivalent of a revolving door just for me. And if I had carried it on for much longer, I’m sure the Vatican would have sent someone to. Ah! I see you have made excellent progress Doctor Gance. Yes, it appears you have almost half of the program rewritten. Though I am afraid that you will need almost the complete program to effect changes." I was nodding at what she had just said when it hit me, she had said she was afraid at least three times now! Had the program evolved that much already? I thought back to when I was rewriting the emotion program, all the changes she had made. Was I really ready to believe that she had. "I don't see anything wrong with it. You're about to do something we both know makes Uncle Jack sick at heart and I'm offering a way out of it. It's not like we'd be sneaking behind his back. I can help you until you can get to the doctor and get more medicine. It's that simple, Aunt Rita. Let ... Me ... Help!"She was grabbing at any excuse she could think of. "Honey, your mother would strangle me if she found out and I could hardly blame her." Mom would never know about it. Just think of me as.