Sensing the emergency was over, my son reverted to practical matters. “I’m hungry, Ma. Did Greatgran eat yet?”I sliced headcheese and tore chunk... of bread for both of them. I skipped eating. How my body was sore from a foot wound, I could not explain it. My foot felt somewhat better by supper. I made a stew. Hory helped to wash the dishes. I cleaned up Grandpa after dinner. He grabbed my breasts. Hory caught him at it.“Don’t touch her, Gramps!”Regis took his hand off my dress and sulked. Hory. We will have an answer in a few days, unless her voice comes back naturally.’ Stephano asked, ‘Can I see her?’ ‘I don’t know what the protocol is in this hospital. Why don’t you come with me, and I will find out.’ She looked at William and Jemma and said, ‘William, they did a superb job on Patty. They took every precaution. They were precise to the millimeter. I could not have asked for more, if I were on the table.’ ‘Thank you Doctor, go to my daughter, she needs you by her side.’ ******** As. I could hear my dad cough down the hall. The walls of our home were very thin and closing the door didn't accomplish much more than shutting a curtain. I could hear my Dad laughing, a lighter sparking off, more coughs etc. Often I would hear him get into the cabinet that the TV sat on. This always intrigued me because normally the cabinet was locked. I could hear him crack a beer, more lighters... More coughs... Heard him make his way to the bathroom to drain then back out, more lighters, more. She also admitted that she had been seeing a married guy in his 30's for quite some time, and having regular sex with him in his car. The thought of her being fucked by this older married man excited me, it turned me on, which I really couldn't understand. But it did, and Sandra could see I liked her to talk about it in bed, she could see my excitement and the lust in my eyes, and she said that I fucked her harder after she went into details of what he did to her. We both found this strange, a.