Especially out here in the woods, inside this small cemetery. I sit in the cab of my old truck, listen to the rain tell the story, and wait for Melind....In these parts, we never seem to have nice winter weather. It's always cold, cloudy, and raining. All it's good for is hunting, mostly deer. Only I don't hunt-not anymore.But this became my favorite time of year because of Melinda. I was driving home after wasting most of a Saturday down in the bottoms trying to get that big buck just about. " Good. As long as it stays conventional, we can try to contain it."The communication ended.Chapter 172Rear Admiral Bright1:10 am, November 4th, 20062:10 pm, November 4th, 2006 (local time)My office was attached to my cabin. My cabin even had a private dining room. Somehow attached to both the office and the dining room is a conference room.Unfortunately all these rooms were still attached to the aircraft carrier.Normally that does not bother me. Normally. Unfortunately, I needed time to think.. Pippa was overjoyed to see me home safe and sound, and during my first two days back home we hardly stirred out of her bed. That sounds as if we had a frenzy of a sex- fest, but nothing could have been further from the truth. I couldn't get it up. I couldn't do the business. I was impotent- I was mortified!She was sympathetic and loving, and gave me blow jobs and hand jobs, but it wasn't the same. I spent most of the time in the bed being comforted by Pippa, with her arms around me, saying "It. We couldn't help it, but I still thought of Ted. I knew given these circumstances, he'd want me to have fun."Have you ever had sex with your parents?" Bree inquired.They both looked at each other with devilish eyes."So, yes?" I wondered."A few times we actually joined them when they were in the middle doing it. We actually watched them a few times right by their door, before they caught us," Patty replied."They caught you watching?" I pondered."Yes, it was after they knew about us, and we knew.