I knock softly and enter the room. I ask her what is wrong and she says, "my land lord just said the damage is too extensive to let me back in for at ...east a month." "Jim what am I going to do?" Amy starts crying."It's real easy" I tell her "you will stay here. I have plenty of room and you're here most of the time anyway. I could even have the upstairs apartment fixed so you wouldn't have to go back to that place at all. What do you think? Could you stand being around me even more than you. Lynn looked like most 8th grade girls except she was taller, a trait from her mother. Puberty was changing her from cute to pretty and her long slender body was exhibiting undeniable signs of womanhood. She wore black leggings under a green knee length skirt and a pale yellow t-shirt snug enough to reveal the outline of an A cup bra. She threw her school pack on the floor and went to the refrigerator, I was forgotten as she looked for a pre dinner snack.That second night with Marie I wasn’t. I reached up and took the enema bag in my hand, telling him to look up at the bag as I handled it.“You have about a third of the enema inside you, Jaime,” I explained. “When the entire bag is empty, it will be uncomfortable, but not terribly painful, because I am showing you mercy since this is likely your first enema. I’m sure you want to thank me for my mercy, don’t you, Jaime?”“Oh, yes, Ma’am, I do,” he moaned, his erection still mocking him as it showed proof he liked what was being done. Anya explained, "I need a quiet place to sit undisturbed so that I can concentrate." Use any room in the cabin you want," Travis suggested, "I'm going out to the garage behind the cabin where I keep my workshop." What's a garage?"Travis didn't feel like explaining, "When you're done working, go out the back door and come into the small building on the left. I'll be in there." He put his dish in the drying rack and marched out the back door without another word.Travis worked through the morning..