She didn't flush, just as I hadn't. No sense in wasting water. I pulled on Jody's leash slightly, signaling for him to stand up. "Now your turn, baby,... I said. Taking his flaccid penis in my hand, I directed him at the centre of the toilet. Wendy got on her knees, her face centimeters away from Jody's cock. Lifting the seat up, she presented me with a bigger target. This was obviously a new experience for Jody. Probably no one had held his cock for him to piss in his life except for. Once I was sure I could walk without hitting the floor I headed toward the kitchen. My legs had the type of rubbery shaky feeling that too much exercising brings on. I leaned heavily on the wall as I ventured toward the dark emptiness my baby just abandoned. As I rounded the corner to the kitchen I spotted the kitchen graffiti Sammy left. The only trash bag I had used to clean the corner of the attic was ripped apart as well as the bag I had used to clean the ice box. A mixture of old, musky,. “I understand, its because of your father's death. You have to get his affairs in order, there's the funeral to plan. We can delay. I understand.” He chewed his food, silently. “I'm here for you, Mark,” I told him. “I know its been difficult for you. I...I get that your sister is helping you, but I can help you to.” He snorted with laughter and I blinked. “What?” I asked as ice flowed through my veins. My stomach clenched in knots. “What, Mark? What's going on in your head. You can tell me. I on the other hand am stuck with Mark.”A bold and desperate thought crossed his mind. He didn’t want to shun her away but he felt like she was a very understanding person.“Crystal you said the only reason you are with Mark is because you’re afraid of being alone right?”“Yeah.”“Well what if you moved in with me? I mean if I do somehow end up with my brothers kids then I could definitely use some…”Darren was cut off. Crystal had gotten out of her chair and quickly threw her arms around his neck.