” A tense silence falls between us. Jason looks like he wants to say something else, but he needs something from me first. Perhaps he is waiting for...me to fall on his knees, but that isn’t happening. “I just can’t wrap my head round all of this. So, I’m leaving,” I said, picking up my bag. “Ellie, you can’t leave things like this!” Jason starts, but I keep my back facing him, determined to flee. “I’ll let you know when I’m at my mom’s , ” I said as I start walking towards the hallway, but then. “Oh Clete, are you naked too? I feel your hot skin on my buttocks,” Edith exclaimed.“I just pulled my britches down a mite, I was getting hot too. I want to hear you say you have an ass instead of buttocks.”“My ass is naked and sitting on you, I feel your member Clete, pressing up against my ass.”“Let me see,” Clara said as she knelt on the wooden floor of the balcony and looked up between Clete’s legs. In the dim light of the coal oil street lamps below, she could see Clete’s hairy ball sack. "He cleared his throat nervously. "Oh I see, well we can build them for guys your size too! Lemme see - I would estimate a tube of about 6 inches by 5 ¼ inches would be the best you could fill up.... at first of course! Let me ask my boss something real quick."He then covered the mouthpiece and I thought I heard some muffled discussion and something that sounded like laughter. When the sales guy got back on the phone he said, "I have verified that we can recalibrate our mold injector for these. Susan came out with a sleepy Roger in her arms. He was hungry for solid food, even after helping Susan. He had never had a mother, and it felt good to see him so close to Susan. Susan seemed to glow as always, when around children, and I think the ones that she nursed, would heighten the effect.Opening the door into the other bedroom, we saw Duc. He had his arm over his wife protecting her, and the child in their sleep. Susan was very careful, and tried to get a slightly soggy Bobby free. Lam.