“Well here is what I am going to do for you, I will start with a warm oil rub down and then we will go as far as you like”. “Is that ok with you...��? “Yes, I guess so” you said softly. You felt the hardness of his hands immediately, he started on your feet using his thumbs on the soles of your feet, “mmmmm, that feels good” you murmured. As he worked your feet you could feel a tingle in your pussy….. “Damn this feels good”. He continued to work your feet down to your toes, twisting and pulling. Katherine? Are you in there?" "Tom, I don't think I can see you right now." Her response stunned me. I knew she would be reserved, but she had never outright rejected me like this before. "Look, Kath, I understand how you're feeling. I feel the same, trust me. But I really need to talk to you about it." "T... Tom, I can't," she replied. I could hear her voice beginning to break up on her, and she was starting to cry. "Kath, please don't get upset. It kills me to see or hear you like that.". There are more to come, a lot more! ............So it had been a few days since the cookout, it was Wednesday and I had to work a 36 hour over night/on call shift at the hospital on Thurs and into Friday. I had asked Amber, Krystal, and Rachel if they would mind looking in on Hayleigh, only because it had been only 4 days since we moved in. I wasn't worried about her, hell she could take care of herself and she knew all to well how to use a gun. It was more because I didn't know if I could. She said “that sounds good, I'll just knock on the door'. I replied “ I will open the adjoining room door on my side, and if you wish, open the door on your side and just come on in”. I made some coffee, and started the maker, got a couple of cups, sugar, and milk out. I thought about putting on some more clothes, but they were in the laundry. Oh well, but we were both over 60, or so, and I did not expect to have anything happen. I opened my side of the door, and before I could get the table.