"Yes honey," she also replied."Well, good, " he said as he stretched and poured himself a fresh glass of tea. "There's been one thing lately I don't ...nderstand about this family."We both looked at him quizzically. "Well, let me back up a bit," he said slowly. He looked at Mom and said, "Go put on that thing I bought you yesterday."The look she gave him could have frozen hot water. "Babe?" she asked, rolling her eyes over to me. It was as if he didn't know I was there."Do it," he ordered. . I felt an electricity run from her hands through my body, like that rush you get when you accidentally brush hands with your crush, it crawled all through my legs and up my spine.Before long, I was rock hard. I had masturbated plenty before, but I had never felt myself so overwhelmingly turned on. My cock was pulsating and writhing with every stroke of Nat's soft hand."Are you alright?" Nat asked, a hint of concern and impatience in her voice."Yeah, it feels incredible!" I probably sounded like. In thehide-and-seek world he had inhabited after leaving Ravenskopf he hadbecome nervous of military uniforms, but he barely had time to hear thenames of the soldiers before the housekeeper gave a bang on a gong andSir Mortimer ushered them to a dining table laid up with crystal andsilver and good quality starched napery.A number of servants were employed in the house, none of them young.There was a cook and a couple of old dears past retirement age who didmost other things, but under Mrs. "And there are always at least twofootball games going on", they added. "We will go out to walk the dog orride bikes, and end up cheering for guys we like!"That made me think. Skateboards? Football? I used to be one of the guysout there doing those things. Was that still me? Could I easily go backto that life?We came up to a courtyard where several corridors branched off; it had afountain, and benches. I sat down to sort things out in my head, but Choplucked at my sleeve saying "Not tired.