The first day was pretty normal, he showed me the house and explained the chores i needed to do. He also told me he needed a massage now i felt weird ...t this, but i was getting who am i to complain. The first day the work was not much just making him food and giving him his meds.At night however things were a bit erotic. He asked me to give him a massage. Well i thought it would be a normal massage but when i went to his room he was laying on his stomach totally naked. It made me feel a bit. Tim stumbled, the fatigue catching up with him. The older of the two consultants, old enough to be Tim’s father, fully aware of the ordeal he had been through, caught his arm, steadying him. Tim smiled wanly at him and the doctor nodded back without expression, but he maintained the steadying grip on Tim’s arm until they reached the room. Inside, Jenny and Abbey were maintaining their watchful vigil, both looking dog-tired, almost to the limit of their endurance. In the waiting area at the. For the moment, though, I felt satisfied like never before. My pussy felt pretty battered and I would probably be incredibly sore tomorrow but for now I was ecstatic and I felt great.We lay there for a moment in peaceful silence.“Hey Henry,” I said.“Hmm?” he said, turning over and pulling me into his arms.“Who's your favorite sister?” I asked.“Well obviously you,” he laughed. “After that I think you've won the number one spot for a lifetime.”“Aww, am I only your favorite because I let you do. And a writer—he’d seen that! A writer of love, passion, and eroticism; she had a fertile imagination, coupled with a ribald wit. She liked to put herself into her stories, becoming the character she wrote—different, but the same. And in her stories, she enjoyed misbehaving.Just like she did in life.Yes, she was perfect for him.It was a shame she wouldn’t remember any of this—not until he was ready for her to remember. Though perhaps elements of this night would surface in her subconscious,.