His movement was effectively restricted to the muscle-flexing needed to ward off painful pins and needles, and a little pointless head turning.What ti...e was it, Jamie wondered? Was it really late afternoon, as he'd guessed, or had Viviana become engrossed in some TV show and left him longer than agreed? Had she forgotten him? Had she even gone out perhaps, left the house to do some shopping or visit one of her friends? He wouldn't put it past her. Viviana was a dutiful wife, and didn't mind. Whatever the reason, she did get pregnant and we elected to get married. Since she had to care for the child Joan did not finish college. I continued and promised her she could return to college to finish her degree after we were settled and the kid was old enough for day care.It seemed like a good time for Joan to return to college never came. Finally when Alexander was a college freshman and Chelsea a high school senior Joan enrolled in college once more. She took to it like a duck to water.. ‘Uh, yeah. How’d you –’15‘I recognized your voice.’ She looked down at thetable. ‘I guess I owe you something, don’t I, Jeff?’‘Nah,’ I scoffed, ‘you don’t owe me –’‘Yes, I do,’ she said firmly.We both looked at the delicate, ivory foot that grippedthe chair, the painted toes playing across the cushion likefingers.‘But I wonder…do you want it now – now that you’veseen me?’ she asked, shrugging her shoulders.‘I want it anytime you’ll give it to me, Melody,’ Iresponded.She looked up at me and. Labour guy: Okay, but believe me, I am good at “drilling”.While saying this, he put his drill machine down and waited for mummy’s response.Mummy smiled at him and said, “Okay, but I don’t need drilling. I am okay with my partner.”The labour guy was disappointed and he was wishing that mummy gave him a chance but mummy stuck to her point.Labour guy: Okay, but you can allow me to masturbate while you are standing right in front of me?Mummy thought for a while and nodded yes.Labour guy: Thank you.