I can feel his energy fading. Oh dear. I find I am deeply concerned about Nimrod's health, I would sincerely be heart broken as would Saul."Lean on me..." I tell him and let some of my energy flow to him. My emotions and love and understanding. I know he feels it right away because he shivers as my energy mingles with his. We make better progress back to the little cabin. My home too now. I think.When we are back home, I help Nimrod careful in the high backed rocking chair. He gingerly settles. She unwrapped herself out of her saree now. Her saree was now lying on the floor. She was not wearing any petticoat under her saree–only a miniskirt. She lifted her leg and exposed her sexy black panty. Mom smiled again and took her skirt in her hand and lifted her skirt. Anand, batao kaun se rang ki hai meri panty, she said with a seductive smile.Then she removed her skirt and threw it away. Mom looked stunningly sexy in her sexy black panty and black sleeveless blouse. Then she removed her. . agony.In the due course of time, an older gentleman approached with his black bag ... not only did he have the accouterments of a doctor ... he possessed the attitude. Bedside manner? He had none. Gruff and demanding he pushed and pulled me not bothering to admit I hurt.While he was gleefully playing the part of a German Concentration Camp physician, the telephone man came."Where do you want it?" he asked. "Oh shit ... that's gotta hurt!" he exclaimed as he moved to where he could see my. I started digging and noted that it was Bob calling from work. ‘Oh shit’ I thought. “Hi Bob.” “Hey Cynthia. I don’t want to interrupt your lunch with Glenn. I just wanted to let you know I am giving you the rest of the day off. So don’t feel that you have to hurry back or anything.” I was stunned. “Really? Wow, okay, thanks Bob. Are you sure about this?” “Absolutely, you have a nice time and I will see you on Monday morning.” And with that he hung up. I turned off my phone and looked at Glenn..