The knock on my door came as a surprise. I walked over and opened it. My brain misfired once I saw what was waiting for me.Petra stood there in the sh...rtest, tightest, and lowest cut black dress I had ever seen. She sauntered into the room, tracing my jaw with one claw as she passed. She sat on my bed and crossed her legs before more than a shadow could be seen.She patted the bed next to her while the lust in her eyes made me tremble in fear. I slowly walked over to sit next to her. Once I. ’ People change when they are drinking, all Brandi could do was think about sex. I had not seen my parents for three years. I got word that there home had caught fire in the middle of the night. I was the only c***d. After Brandi and I had gotten married we had not stayed close at all with my folks, maybe a phone call once a month. I did know, my dad was proud of me, for doing as well as I had done. I knew he kept track of what I was doing, and that made me feel good. I had to get to their town. I put the spoon and bowl in the dishwasher and poured another cup of coffee before I glanced at the time. There were now three clocks in the kitchen: one in the oven, one in the microwave and the third in the coffeemaker. No, counting the watch on my wrist, there currently were four clocks in the kitchen. It wasn't barely past 9am and I was getting wound up for Mrs. Ibarra's arrival."We need to do something," I spoke internally. "Maybe we can try calling the investment folks, or FiberDyne." I'd. "I meant it when I said I wanted you to come to the old fashioned church service. Daddy'll love singing along with you." Hmm."They went on to the exercises. Again Reg felt something from the gentle but firm way Eleanor held his foot. They were both also pleased at the greater flexibility his right leg was showing. His left leg was still tender but he could put some weight on it.Anita was pleased with him too and congratulated them on the hard work they had both clearly put in over the last ten.