She went shopping on Thursday and picked out a pink dot cotton nighty from Victoria's Secret. She looked fabulous in it. I was wrong about men's sleep...ear. Doug wore a Gregg Home mesh brief that looked more like a thong and hid nothing. Christy was dressed to the hilt as sleep-ware goes. She wore a black babydoll nighty with a lace transparent robe revealing her entire luscious body. There was nothing mysterious about what Doug and Christy had in mind for the evening. We were totally. It was only then that I heard water falling. I glanced right and saw there was a door ajar.I slowly walked up to it and as I drew closer I heard sobbing.I peeked my head in and saw my mother sitting in the corner fully clothed, softly crying under the shower.I walked in. I had to comfort her, tell her that I was there, support her.The water was freezing, but I didn't care.I sat down next to her, but she didn't seem to react.I put my arms around her and hugged her tight. That's when she released. How fortunate that a mutual friend introduced us — how cruel that we met on your last day here. Still… staring out at the rain, my smile grows. We fucked like rabbits when you next visited. And we became more adventurous, doing all those things we'd promised we'd do if we ever met again. Funny, it was while I was sucking your cock that you asked me to move in with you. Brilliant timing. I chuckle at the memory and bite my lower lip.My mouth's dry. Hot chocolate, I need a hot chocolate.. It made sense. Everyone in the community knew that Geeta and the two boys were off exploring and that I was worried about them. Now I had brought one of the three back home, injured and at death’s door. They were concerned and in need of reassuring that everything would be all right. I couldn’t blame them one bit.It did amaze me though who was in attendance. I had expected the men to be there. They had all been restless since I’d driven in with Gort strapped into the seat of the ATV beside me,.