It was an old thing that she had for several years. The weight she gained made it ride higher on her body. It hit her mid-thigh. The buttons strained ...o contain her 38D's.The air was sultry. The high humidity and suffocating heat promised a summer storm soon. The katydids repetitive song filled the air. As Sam was taking a swig of the ice cold beer, he heard the RV door open behind him. He glanced back and saw his mom clad in her old robe."Out here, mom!"He turned on the flashlight to light her. There are a lot of books with her in them, too. I think there are a few of them on the bookshelves in your room that I read when I was little. You should ask Mama Wanda." OK." What else did you do?" Daddy John came over and we ate lunch. And then he took me to see a doctor." What did you guys have for lunch?" We had red soup and cooked sandwiches with cheese inside." Oh. I bet it was tomato soup and grilled cheese sandwiches." Uh huh." How was your visit with the doctor?" I didn't like it. She. With the phone still in his hand, he lifts it towards his ear. Holding it away from his head, to save his eardrums, the irate voice of the woman, on the other end, is clearly audible as though she were in the room with him. Listening for a gap within her rant, he jumps at the chance to speak."I understand what you're saying madam and I assure you I will find out exactly what has happened, and make sure it doesn't happen again" That is not good enough, your incompetence has cost me thousands and. Less work for the doctor, less worry for the owners, and more work for the aids. Especially if there's no nurse on shift.I've already given Mr. Peterson his bath and changed his bedding before the "accident," so pretty much all I have to do is mop up the urine on the floor. Careful not to step in the puddle with my bare feet, I take the mop and run it back and forth across the floor, the motion making my unrestrained breasts swing with each push, my nipples hard in the cool air. I'm surprised.