30AM, I called on her mobile. She was on the way. She reached CMBT around 7AM and we met opposite to SBI ATM. She was wearing a sari and looks gorgeou... in sari. We sat in bus stand till 8.30AM and I gave her time to relax. We started at 8.30AM by bus, to Mahabalipuram. She rested her head on my shoulder in bus and I was holding her head.We reached hotel around 11AM and checked-in. we both were waiting for first touch. The moment waiter left the room, she came running and hugged me tightly. I. It was only a half mile from the hospital and the hospital's hospitality bus went right by her condo and I could ride it to therapy everyday. She said that way she could make sure I ate right. She was surprised she'd never thought of it.I didn't know what to say. This angel saved my life, took care of me and now offered me a room in her home. "Justin, I care for you very much and consider you a good friend. I just want to help you out, till you get back on your feet. No strings attached."I. “Okay, just let me know if you need anything,” he told her.“I will. Thank you,” she said, smiling at him.Grrr, why is she making this so hard? Sure, I was the one to bring in Nick. I thought he might be a wing man, but instead he became a cock blocker. I guess, not really knowing the situation, it was forgivable.“So, how long are you going to give him?” I forged on.“Oh, I don't know. I'm sure he will be here any second.”I sat there thinking of what to say next. Another idea came.“Do you want to. My aunt stopped by on her way home from work and had expected Mom to already be gone. Mom sat at one end of the table and Aunt Pat at the other. From where I sat I could see both of them in profile but, they could only see each other from the waist up. Aunt Pat was wearing very conservative knee length black skirt and white silk blouse. It's a good thing Mom couldn't see Aunt Pat from the waist down. When Aunt pat sat down in the chair she had pulled her shirt up to a point exposing the darker.