"Well? I asked you a simple damn question, boy. Did you get me my licorice?" Yes, ma'am," he answered, holding the bag out from as far away as he coul... get. He couldn't believe how much he hated her. She'd haunted him, harassed him, belittled him and abused him for as long as he could remember."You think my arms grew while you was lollygagging today? Bring me the damn bag, boy, now!" Her chin wobbled when she yelled and her arm came up as if she would strike him. He hurried and dropped the bag. Although it all may sound a bit sordid, it wasn't, it was in fact beautiful, very beautiful and as I slipped into bed behind my mother, I wondered if we'd ever find that level of pleasure again.Morning came all too soon and I tried to ignore it, but between them mum and Jill roused me and together we took our coffee and toast down into the garden in a kind of symbolic gesture, probably in my honour.They both wore a tee shirt and sexy little panties and treated me to some beautifully posed. She was looking back at him all the time. She clearly couldn't believe he had been imagining her naked. She couldn't believe he was getting a hard-on by just looking at her. Her outraged face was the last thing Ben remembered before she stormed out. *** Since when they tried to keep thing as usual as they could. It took some time. 2 months passed. Within this peiod of time a lot have happened. Debra couldn't exactly reach out for advice to her friends. But she'd been talking to her. Thankfully, it didn’t last long and you seemed to settle down. That was hours ago. You have been unconscious ever since, until just now.”“I am so relieved to see you awake!” He reached out as if to touch her hand, then hesitated. “I am so sorry. I honestly don’t know how this happened. Did I hurt you?”“I ... no, you didn’t,” Karen replied, then laughed. “Not at all.” She smiled. “I liked it. A lot.”“I honestly have no ideas what came over me,” he scowled.At his stricken expression, Karen.