You'll be swallowing a lot of this, very soon."Matron winked and turned to the two orderlies. "Take her to the baths. You know the procedure. And when...you're finished, take her to the subs block. This one cums more easily from a finger than any bitch I've known. Born slut if ever I saw one."The orderlies unstrapped David and walked him slowly down corridor's, still butt naked. He would have run, but he had no idea where the hell he was, and besides, he was genuinely scared. The orderlies led. She kissed real good. I was feeling faint again by the time she let me come up for air.I don't know if Mrs. Morgan thought she might have to pry us apart or if she just got tired of watching the show from a distance, but she was there when I opened my eyes again."Gee!" I said, "You kiss like you have nothing else to do for the rest of your life. You're wonderful."Bambi asked, "I wonder if it works the other way?"Mrs. Morgan said, "What? Kissing? Or asking for a drink?"The silence was deafening.. We had remodeled the master bedroom suite two years ago. It had required moving a few walls and plenty of money. The bedroom alone was 14ft. by 18ft. The bathroom was a few feet shorter. The shower took up most of the back of the room. “How big is that the shower?” Nancy asked as I began pushing buttons on the LED screen.“The shower is 5ft X 8ft.” I answered. The front wall was clear glass, as was the right sidewall. At each end was a shower head. Overhead there were two “rain shower” heads, on. I have long-term commitments here, mother,” I asserted, perhaps too forcefully.“He said he would wait, but I don’t want him to. I love him, I always have,” she said, as tears popped from both her eyes.“What about you, Mom? Is it that serious between you and Jeff?” Jennifer asked.“It could be, but I have been deferring his questioning,” she answered.“Michael,” Katie said. “You don’t want your mother’s happiness to suffer over this, do you?”“It sounds like you are taking her side in this, Miss.