Me- Maa, are you okay? You have been in there for a long time.Mom- Y-yyy..yes I amm amm fine. Aahh fine. You go to the hospital.I got excited. I quick...y went to my peephole. And watched the scene inside. The scene inside made me remove my trousers and underwear in a jiffy.My mother was sprawled in the bathtub, only in her bra, inserting the long shampoo bottle inside her vagina. My dick sprang up. I had to maintain control over myself or I would have cum just by looking at my semi-naked. Isuddenly remembered two weeks ago I had shaved off my pubic hair as a surprisefor Michael. He had been excited by it and felt it made me look sexy. Right now I feltanything but sexy. What would Jane think of me? I felt like a slut. ?Dear oh dear?, Jane muttered as her head moved from side to side in a disapprovingmanner. I wished the floor would open up and swallow me. I almost felt relieved when she reached out and grabbed my forearm, pullingme unceremoniously over her lap. But then my mind. Especially out here in the woods, inside this small cemetery. I sit in the cab of my old truck, listen to the rain tell the story, and wait for Melinda.In these parts, we never seem to have nice winter weather. It's always cold, cloudy, and raining. All it's good for is hunting, mostly deer. Only I don't hunt-not anymore.But this became my favorite time of year because of Melinda. I was driving home after wasting most of a Saturday down in the bottoms trying to get that big buck just about. Alan and Richard.Just making eye contact, I told myself, remembering an old trick I hadbeen taught in my university days. When presenting always make eyecontact, then move on to another person. Two or three people just to makethe presentation personal and help to maintain focus.I looked at Kat, who nodded with a smile."Now, then," I said, "before we head into the store proper and get youall to work, I'm going to share a little video. Each day we have videobriefings completed by managers and/or.