“It’s ok. I’m flattered, actually. Do you like what you see?”“I-I-I don’t know what you’re t-talking about,” I continued to stammer, b...ushing even more scarlet.“Do you want to touch it? Do you lie awake at night wondering what it would feel like? What it would taste like?”It was like he was reading my mind. Delving into all my deepest, darkest fantasies that I had kept secret in the dark and in my mind, and pulling them out into the light.“Don’t be embarrassed,” he said with a smile, “I’ve. “I think you’re gonna like it,” she continued, still wearing that naughty grin. “It’s a resort in Cancun called Temptations. It’s all-inclusive. It looks really nice.”Given the way she was behaving, I was somewhat disappointed. We had already vacationed at various Caribbean resorts in the past.“That sounds good, I guess,” I said.“There’s more,” she continued. “There are two pools at the resort. One of them is just a normal pool. The other one is topless-optional.”This suggestion was so out of. ’ ‘Thanks, doctor.’ She was asleep when I got there, so I pulled up a chair and sat down beside the bed. I was reading a book when I heard, softly, ‘Hi.’ She had awakened. I reached over and took her hand. It was a little cold. I chafed it, and blew on it, to warm it up. ‘How do you feel?’ was all I could manage. ‘Not too bad.’ ‘Are you hurting?’ ‘Not really. Have you seen Peggy?’ ‘Yes. She’s coming soon to start a morphine drip.’ ‘Just enough to kill the pain. I don’t want to be knocked out.’. Paul found it hard to believe that Ethel would do what her mother demandedbut went along with it. "With the both of us working, we'll be able to getour own place in six or seven months then no more of Edna's shit. I cansleep with my wife, no more of these fucking aprons and no more Edna," hethought as he agreed to the demands.After six months living under Edna's roof and strict rules, they found anice house. A small brick three bedroom in a safe but decliningneighborhood that stretched their.