The rest of the day was spent with my sister and my wife visiting while Iputtered around doing things off of my honey do list. At dinner time Ibarbequ...d some steaks and salmon while my wife made some salads and bakedpotatoes, we had dinner then saw my sister off and then sat and watchedSunday night football together the whole time we sat there my wife rubbedmy legs and cuddled with me, between the rubbing and sensual feeling Iwas getting from her rubbing my legs I could barley concentrate on. I asked him “how long the cream should stay there?”He smiled saying “less than a minute, you need to do nothing to it, it fully vanishes and disappears with no odors or any smell or moisture left, in less than one minute, it is not harmful at all, and it is eatable as well”He looked at his sister, the nurse, saying, “Would you show her how, and do it for her the first time?, if it is hard for her to do alone, ask her to come to you each time, but I need it to be fully rubbed over outer and. I put a blanket over her and then I surfed the Internet. Two hours later she woke up, not even worried about her husband or the bruises that I left on her body. She knew what she wanted, and thanks to her my day went from tragic to epic. I didn't even do anything else that weekend, cause she came over a few more times. I pretty much put that pussy through the Olympics. Sunday night, as she left, I had to ask. "Why did you you help me out at the shoppette?" "Because I hate it when good guys. ’ Without skipping a beat Daniel chimed in with ‘I don’t want to go to Marie Calendars. Let’s just stay here and eat.’ ‘I think Marie Calendars sounds great.’ I retorted. I’ll admit I did it just to piss Daniel off. He knew it and he looked at me like ‘I will set you a fire right now.’ In the interest of my time and sanity I am just going to say that we went to dinner and Daniel did nothing but bitch. The conversation was the basic bullshit chit chat all through dinner. It was about ten.