“Less than a minute…” – I looked away and replied. I felt his eyes stare me down, yet eagerly expecting a reply – “What exactly were you p...anning on doing? Keep watching until I finished, got off on that?” I felt my cheeks fluster once more. “N-No, I was about to turn and go back here knowing nothing bad was happening… I heard the hitting and the voices… I was just, uh, concerned, I’m sorry, again…” The hand that was covering my mouth before pressed against my throat for a few seconds, and then. "Hurry," Cherry said, rolling back over and closing her eyes."Oh yeah," he said, the clock not giving him time to consider alternatives. He jumped into his clothes and was running out the door before he had another thought.He had plenty of thoughts during the day. He had thoughts ranging from the pleasure of making love to Cherry to thoughts upbraiding himself as a perverted child molester and horrible teacher taking advantage of a student. He wasn't sure exactly which of those he was.When he. But he wasn't sure what to do next. He had forgiven his mother, and she had said the games were done. But she was in his bed with him. He thought she was probably naked. And she was clutching him like she would never let go."Mom?" Yes, Sweetheart?" Um, what are we doing now?" I'm just holding you, Honey. I still want to talk, if that's O.K." Well, I have to get up for school. But I guess we can talk a little. But ... can I ask you something?" Of course you can, Ryan. Anything." Are you wearing. We were in the kitchen having a cup of coffee. I again hinted that Pat would be better off with family and that I would be glad to help see her safely get to wherever she wanted to go. As usual, she ignored me and changed the subject. “You know Robert; this place could use some brightening up. Some flowers for the table. Maybe some brighter curtains.”I wasn’t interested in purchasing curtains to satisfy a temporary guest, so I went for the flowers. “There is a meadow that has a lot of.