"It's super-insulated, has two full stories, as well as a full basement." This is a lot of living space for just two people." That it is, and I know y...ur parents had some people hired to help with the cleaning and maintenance. If you decide to stay, you may be able to keep them on."The tour was interesting and creepy at the same time. There were little things here and there; pictures, books, paintings that suggested some importance, but except for a picture of Cooper, in uniform and standing. It rolled over me.My thoughts opened up and I allowed that energy to slip through my 'filters'.Mom!It was coming from the bathroom, the bathtub. My mother was masturbating.Without thinking about it, I entered her head. I knew enough not to read her thoughts, that would just be too much for me, but tried to read what she was doing.It was easy to decipher - mother lay in the half filled bathtub and used both her hands between her legs. I could feel the hard beat of her heart and feel her longing. I was tired and confused- I sobbed and pulled the covers up, rolled over and slept. I slept late- I awoke around 11- no-one had come to my room, no bellows to get my lazy bitch self out of bed, nothing. The house was silent. I got up- no sign of John. I checked the rooms- all empty, Maybe he had gone out? A tingling sensation between my legs reminded me- What had happened last night?? I was still sore, there was blood on the bed, I hadn’t imagined it.A key rattled in the door- I tensed but as. .”The words died on his lips as Aron’s eyes grew wide while looking at him.“When did I tell you that?” Aron questioned.Damn, what the fuck did Aron and Alex talk about? Carter and Aron had compared, from a theoretical standpoint, masturbation techniques as soon as they had discovered sex was a thing, and using their own hands could do the trick.“I dunno,” he shrugged. “Probably along with the vows,” he added. “It just came up or something.”Aron started laughing, his hands on his hips.“Oh, baby,.