I had just turned sixteen when Frank passed away.It was now time to give back after all those years she had looked after, and taken care of me. With m...m and dad's full approval of course, I continued to spend as much time as I could helping her out around the house. Doing odd jobs, mowing the lawn, raking up leaves, taking the trash out, whatever she needed doing, I was always Johnny on the spot. Never once did I feel obligated, put out, or put off in having to do things for her, no matter what. ”I was confused. Did she ditch him at the park? Was she worried that he'd follow her home? This wasn’t looking good at all.Me (11:52 AM): “You try to lose him?”Tammie (11:52 AM): “No”Me (11:53 AM): “I was thinking that if he had an issue, he would have contacted me but I haven’t heard from him.”Tammie (12:09 PM): “Trust me, no issues. Lol!”Suddenly it was clear to me that the heat had gotten too much for her, so she had invited him back to the house! Here I was thinking that things were going. As his arms were holding me close he whispered in my ear. "Bob, your brother wants to be with you, you know that. And, if you don't want to there has to be a better reason that it is not right. People say it isn't right for us to be together, you know. So what is the difference?" I know, Bran, but it will take some time, I know," I whispered back to him. As we were there in each other's arms, Mikey had gotten out of bed, his cock leading him toward us, and put his arms around the both of us. "I. You might as well tell us what you like so we can start making plans," she said."Tell you what, Jane. After breakfast Billy Joe and I will leave Casey here for you and Karen to put him to the question. We're going to see an old man about a chain saw," Carl said."Good riddance. I can tell you've got Casey all bumfuzzled about women and we are just the two to straighten him out."When Carl and I got to Mitchell's place it was easy to see that he'd known what he was doing when his sawmill was.