Frankly, I wasn't in anexploratory mood. I couldn't help noticing though, that I had a trim,well-built body. I might have even thought of it as being ...exy if Ihadn't been so mind-numbingly tired. I'd save the body tour for later,though.Once dressed, I located the prerequisite comfortable couch. It was inthe den, which was on the east side of the house, so it was a littledarker and cooler than the living room on the west side. As I preparedto lie down, I noticed a photo album on a nearby end. "Every woman has the capacity to be a little kinky sometimes David," she said and held my head as I drank her offering through the gossamer thin lace.As the flow eased, I unfastened the tie sides of her panties and eased them off, she took them from me and inhaled her own aroma as I gently explored the tiny puckered hole of her anus with my tongue."Oh you dirty, dirty boy," she gasped, "You're forcing me to do such obscene things with you." She pushed herself against my mouth and shuddered to a. In addition to the whites, I managed a pair of cargo pants in the olive drab color favored by the older military dress. I drew the line on drab there. I wore a bright red thermal long sleeve top. I wore the thermal, because I planned to go out during the warm part of the day. I could pull one of the thick cotton sweatshirts on over the thermal and be good to go.I decided that once my hair was dry, I would go to breakfast. I used the hand attached to my one good arm to brush my hair every few. We all – me, Dave, Carlita – lost a lot with Pat's passing.I am family, though. I don't know if there's a way we can make it any more than what we have in our hearts, but I have a marriage with Dave and Carlita. They have the piece of paper from Texas for theirs. I'm the add-on, and they both tell me that the paper would add nothing.I have money. Pat's house sold fast and for a good price. Her life insurance – double indemnity for accidental death – was assigned to me. She was taking good care.