That I needed him to start mowing the lawn without being asked and would he please start cleaning out the garage as it was getting to the point that a...car wouldn’t fit and winter was approaching. That his dad could help him pick through what to keep and what to toss and that if his dad didn’t help him then it was up to him to decided what goes in the trash. I honestly didn’t care about a damm thing in that garage so it was perfect.The Beer King objected saying that nothing in the garage was. I see momagain off to the side. She is wearing different clothes so I know it's atleast the next day...maybe? Standing next to her is dad. Why is dad here?He's supposed to be on a trip for another week...I go to raise my hand andI'm still tied to the bed. I finally ask mom "why am I tied down?" Shesmiles her very concerned smile and I feel like I'm in trouble...no...Iknow I'm in trouble I just don't know what or why. Not "in trouble" mindyou...but something is wrong kind of trouble. Then the. It was full, firm, and shaped like a smooth, pink upside down heart. It was beautiful, sexy, the rounded perfection of her ass. All of these were complimented by smooth fleshy thighs, and shapely legs, and that moved with fluid grace as she walked towards him.“Madhav” she called twice before he broke of his trance “What happened, are you unhappy, am I too fat” she asked with concern“Oh no Amma, you are so great, even more lovely than I ever imagined… I am so lucky” he stood up. “Oh Madhu, I am. Early drove into Bellevue, stopping for a breakfast so belated he had to call it brunch. It was 11:30 when he sat down and ordered a Belgian waffle, and tea. His stomach was too upset to take coffee and he wasn't sure if he could even eat the waffle.Eating slowly, having to force each bite to stay down, he finally finished the meal, paid for it and, left the restaurant an hour later. Driving slowly he returned to the road past Stickner's place. Susan's car was still there. After driving.