. flattering, to say the least -- particularly since I know you mean it." Sooo..." You can't live without me?" I prompted."I can't imagine going back ...o the way things were before Monday night," she husked, "I just can't..." Then I guess we'll have to fix it so you don't have to," I said lightly.She sucked in a breath. After a moment, she asked, "Please?" It's not one-sided, you know..." I noted. My cock was like steel -- I wasn't going to work like this! "Bend forward and brace yourself!". .at that moment I knew what happiness felt like. I'd felt it in Mitch'sarms. So at that moment, I understood what she meant.I stood and walked over to her and said, "I'm sorry, Nancy. I reallyam."She smiled a sad smile and said, "It's ok, I guess, Donnie. It allworked out. I found Craig and I'm happy now." I nodded, and I wassurprised when Nancy asked, "Are you happy with Mitch?"I laughed. "I'm not WITH Mitch, Nan."She nodded, but smirked as she did. Before I could discuss that look,though she. I decided to open the door a little further so I could get a direct look at them, rather than just the little bit I could see in the mirror. When I did, the door squeaked and caught Uncle Rons attention. He looked over and saw me in the doorway. He stopped Mom and tapped her on the shoulder and pointed at the door. I thought about running but just dropped my nightshirt back down and stood there. The black man behind her pulled out and they all turned and looked at me. Well Honey, it looks like. We both washed for a longer than normal time, totally violating the guy rules and, I realized later, in essence making a pass at each other. On that first day though, I felt guilty as hell and must have appeared so, but I kept on washing and so did he. Finally, he stopped washing, turned off the water and stood, proudly showing in the mirror an ample cock-tent in his pleated dockers. He went to the dryer and used it and I went to the towels and used them. I snuck an obvious look at his.