She drove to a local upscale mall. She purchased threematernity dresses and two pair of pumps (the smallest was 5?" heels).She arrived back at 4 pm. ... She made a gourmet meal for Steven (4 coursemeal with Traditional French Canadian Tourtiere and Banana Foster Flamb? -she is a vegan, so she would eat the veggies only. Steven is a meat-eater!). She watched again. She watched some more soap operas and thenshe read. Again, she dumped the meal and changed to another sexypeignoir. She slept. The first time I ever held a saw in my hands was when I took it out of the rolling case, but I'm catching on. The extent of my carpentering on earth was to put a nail into the wall to hang a picture on. A carpenter I am not. But fuck it. I'll learn, and there's damn sure no one here to criticize my work."During the last several days, when he had a spare moment, he had been making dowels out of hardwood tree limbs. When he finished each with the appropriately sized spoke shave, he cut a shallow. Luckily, because our hours are so screwy, we get eight weeks of vacation a year. They probably think we'd go stir crazy otherwise. So it's kind of nice to have somebody to talk to. If you don't mind, I mean. I know I pushed myself into your life, and I'll understand if you think I'm a jerk and don't want to talk to me. And for sure I don't want to cause any trouble between you and your husband, if you're married. If you are, he's a really lucky guy. Don't tell him I said that. He'd try to find. No, she was just right, trim, medium-height, just right. Her skirts were usually short and sitting next to her as we played, her skirt would often ride up, giving me some lovely looks at her thighs which sent me home with a hard-on that I desperately masturbated as soon as I got to my room.So, my piano teacher was also morphing into an object of sexual desire as I entered puberty. I became more and more aware of her as a woman, a female, as I looked at her more and more as a man would look at a.