”“So what’s the issue, is there’s something you are not happy about?” I asked her.“It’s not the divorce that is going as smoothly as I c...uld hope. I’d hoped that the hospital would give me a leave of absence the same as Mila, but they are saying no. I’m going to have to resign, and that makes me sad. This is the only job I’ve ever had and I’m really going to miss it.”Tears were trickling down her cheeks, and I tried to wipe them away on the screen. She held out her fingers to touch the screen. "Some of Nan's papers. She asked me to read them and advise her on graduate schools." Oh. Yeah." Jim mumbled around a corned beef and salami triple decker. "Any good?" I don't know. I haven't even opened the envelope yet." I had finished my simple pastrami on rye and now carefully wiped my hands and opened the envelope.There were three papers inside. On top was "The Characters of Gryll Grange". It was by Fernanda Sanchez y Gomez. At least I now, finally, knew her name. The second was also on. Precum has formed, creating a glistening sheen. Rivulets of sweat gather between my torso and plastic wrap; my arms, shoulders and limbs are strained, which only serves to amplify both the pleasure and duress within me that are feeding off of each other. Picking up the toothbrush again, his warm voice breaks through my haze. “Alright, sweetheart. I can see you’re buzzing in a sweet zone right now. This is going to get pretty intense, very quickly. I want you to hold off as long as you. Then she sent me to follow her.When we came back out Betsey said, “Mom that was embarrassing. He watched me wipe.”Mom said, “Get used to it. From now on he will watch you do everything. In fact from now on he will wipe your pussy after you pee and you will hold his cock when he pees. Is that clear?”We both said, “Yes.”Mom smiled and said, “You can both wipe your own asses after you shit but the other one has to watch. You will both take baths and showers together and sleep together too. Is that.