Ray... Let... me... up... can't... breathe..." he gasped."Too fucking bad," I said. "Is it true?"He didn't have enough breath to say anything, so he s...ook his head violently from side to side, not caring that some of his hair was coming out in my hands as I held on tight.I let up on him just enough for him to take a long, panicky gasp in, then pressed down on him again. "Are you going to tell me what that was all about, then?" I asked."Yeah, okay, get off me first, will ya?" I clear look of. Not really, I just caught a glimpse one time when Mom had me put some towels in the bathroom, and I didn't know you were still in there. It was only for a second, and the shower door glass is frosted, remember?" Umm... yeah... I guess it is." All I could make out was your outline, and the motions you were making with your hand." OK, enough chatter," Denise declared, "Do your thing guys, start playing with them or whatever you have to do. I wanna see what they look like hard!"Reluctantly, the. I pulled the belt free from Mom's waist and dragged her night slip down until it covered her thighs. After untying Mom's ankles, I did her wrists, then removed all the cuffs. I pulled the robe closed around Mom, slipped the belt through the loops and cinched it tight around her waist. Then I did something else that surprised me. I leaned over Mom and kissed her on the lips.After that, I pulled Mom to her feet and walked her to the door, then gently nudged her into the hallway, said goodnight. Our third grade teacher had insisted on it, and she and I never saw eye to eye on anything. I sat, and signaled for a couple of menus.I felt lost for words for a few moments and then I realized there wasn't really any script. I just had to try and be myself, well a version of myself that didn't know Anna."That is a beautiful dress. You wear it very well." I tried, and hoped that wasn't too lecherous. But she did look amazing and I was having a hard time keeping my eyeballs on her face."Well.