I returned wearing the t-shirt that I normally wear to bed. The shirt came down to my upper thighs, so my pale green cotton panties were modestly hidd...n underneath. Robert had selected the movie 'Mandingo' from a cable station. He was on the couch wearing only a pair of loosely fitting gym shorts. Lying there bare chested, I could see he had a wonderful physique. His arms and chest were muscular and well defined. His abdomen was flat and tight. He reminded me of his father when Jim was that. And if I left the house, I had people everywhere asking me how it was fucking coming. None of them wanted to hear that I had gotten as far as goddamn ‘The’. So I stayed locked away, growing a beard that would have looked right on a motorcycle gang’s meanest member. Never write a fucking novel. Chapter 2 So I’m sitting and ‘writing’ at my computer, watching the slush that they call snow here fall, when I heard the doorbell ring. Nobody rings my fucking doorbell. At least not since I ran my last. Com/watch?v=2HJrNiuow8Y7. Hotel California by The Eagles (Don Felder playing the double-neck on Arsenio Hall)https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XiirZMpaqmU8. Rock ‘N Rock Dreams Come Through by Meat Loaf (Storytellers’ live version)https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fSyrXDeiWjg9. Best of Both Worlds by Van Halen (Beautiful models edition)https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9SHuocAkyocEncore Songs:1. Bat Out of Hell by Meat Loaf (Live – the only way for this song to be. I ask, My big girl getting tired? Sam sleepily replies, Yes Daddy, Im tired and want to go to sleep. Chuckling I say, I guess Kathryn and I could go to sleep now. I give Kathryn a look says please dont leave me alone, and she gets the message coming with me to put Sam the bed. After we get into our pajamas and doing our nightly routines the three of us slide in the bed together and Sam falls asleep immediately. Ive gotten into the habit of caressing Sam and Kathryn. Kathryn whispers, I love.