Mom was taking a bath when I got home. I knocked on thedoor and asked if she was OK. What if she knew what hadgone on, what if she was not completely ...sleep. Again Iasked “Mom, everything OK?”“Yeah, honey. I just dosed off for about 3 hours andnow have a nap hangover. I just popped a coupleTylenol’s and thought I’d relax in the tub.”“No problem mom” I replied in relief. “You just lookedso out of it when I went out and was a littleconcerned.. He had asked me to head over to the house, Lara couldn’t get dryer to stop running and she was concerned it would “burn down the house”. My office is so close, you sent me over there near lunch time, knowing you couldn’t get there until early evening. I ran over with my tools quickly. She answered the door immediately. I had never seen dress “casually”. She was wearing a long t shirt and slippers, hair in a bun. She was in the middle of getting ready.She showed me the dryer. The dryer vent had. "What can I do for you?" She looked down. "Oh, nothing," she said, flashing her eyes back at me momentarily, before pushing back off the desk, turning to look at the bestseller display. "What's popular this week?" You, I'm sure, are popular with everybody, I thought. I let my gaze wander over her slim figure. I turn into a real pervert at work. The other guys I work with can get pretty raunchy, but I had only recently become a real woman watcher, and this job had let me do that quite a bit.. ) we drove back to the house in thecountry, and I led him upstairs to the attic. His new home. He was stillwearing only the hospital gown, nothing else. I placed an electric fanwith a long cord plugged into a second story outlet at the opening to theattic crawlspace so that there would be some ventilation for him. Withboth arms and feet bound with bandages he crawled into his new home.When the home was built over 150 years ago, they may have planned to makerooms in the attic at some time in.