Be back after a while. Okay?"Of course, I said, 'Sure," and he got his tool kit and went off.We had lived next door to these two sisters, they were un...arried, in their upper thirties or lower forties and they had become friends with my parents over the years.So, I went out into the back yard, climbed up into my tree house and, as I got out a matchbook to light one of the candles I kept up there, I looked out and got the shock of my life.In the back upstairs bedroom, my dad, Lois and Donna were. ‘My aren’t we touchy today? What’s the matter Jane?’ He said mockingly. He knew! The fucker had my panties! I had half a mind but not enough nerve to confront him about it, so I just turned and looked out the window. He chuckled under his breath before turning to stare out his own window. The rest of the drive commenced in silence. I didn’t want to talk to him unless I had to and all I could think about was getting my panties back so I could slip out of this atomic wedgie device and back into. Sarah gave the nurses some orders and walked back to me. She asked me if I had some paperwork that she needed to sign. I said yes and handed it to her. She signed it, told me that I had done a great job and went on her way. Since this was my last required clinical, I decided to rush it up to the lead instructor’s office. I walked through the hospital and went up to the fifth floor. I dropped off a copy and headed back to the surgery locker room. As I pushed the door open, I heard. She quietly pitied him, of course; but she never pitied herself!And unlike some of his ancestors who slept apart from their wives; except when it was time to carry out their marital duties, they had always shared a bed. He had two good arms and one good leg and he had no trouble getting comfortable, and Mariella slept in his arms: it was only when it came to 'doing his duty', so to speak, that they had anything other than a normal relationship. They knew from his first night home from being.