. ولما لاحظت الزوجة بدورها كثرة حديث زوجها عن كس أختها.. وتشوقه له.. راحت تكثر من ذكر ...�سمها أمامه بمناسبة وغير مناسبة.وفي أوقات اللذة كانت تستغل حالات النشوة لديه لتسأله:- ما بدك تنيك أختي..؟ (فيرد عليها بانفعال وشبق شديدين):= بدي نيكك ونيك أختك وكل بنات عيلتك.. (فترد عليه بانفعال ونشوة):- ياه.. كلهن..؟= إيه كلهن..وعندما أدركت فردوس أن زوجها جلال راح يقاسمها نزواتها المكبوتة ورغباتها الدفينة، وشعرت أن الأمور (نهرالعطش لمن تشعربالحرمان)ستتجه بمنحى جدياً، بدأت بدورها تخطط لإسعاده بصورة حقيقية.. But she already knew that I knew. If I said it, that would show how well I had learned my lessons about reading people. What better compliment could I give her?All right, the truth is that we had been one upping each other with our insights and I didn't want to give up the opportunity."When did you find out?" This morning." Home test?" A couple days ago." That's fantastic." I moved forward to take her in my arms."You bastard. You just couldn't resist, could you?" She said it with a smile."No, I. But Allison's mom changed the dressings, and then led me back into myroom, and helped me into a pair of panties, and then put on me a sportsbra rather than a regular one so the straps wouldn't put too muchpressure on the burn spots.She then helped me into what turned out to be tights, and then slippeda dress over my head and told me to open my eyes. I looked at myreflection, and realized just how pretty Allison was, even withbruises. I slipped my feet into what Allison's mom called ballet. "Son," my Dad called as he came back into the room. "I don't know if Ican even call you that with you looking that way. What is wrong? Why areyou doing this? Go put on some decent clothes." These are decent clothes," I protested. "It's my other clothes that arewrong. They aren't the real me. These are!"The front door opened and Liz walked in. "Hey, what's.. oh," she cutherself off."It's ok dear," Mom assured her. "Brian was just telling us he has beenwearing your clothes. We have been telling.