. I know you need it and I know I need it. Don’t talk”. She pushed me on the couch and stood. She raised her night dress and I could see her in al... her naked glory. That soft, almost translucent skin, wide flared hips, long legs. I felt dizzy. She sat on the couch, caressed my face and my chest. Her other hand took one of my hands and our fingers entwined. I could see her fair, long, artistic fingers locking with my darker, knotty fingers. I stayed silent wondering did I deserve it. She kissed. “See? All you think about is protecting her, but she’s all grown up, Bob. You have to let her spread her wings and leave the nest.”When I confronted Riley about it, she joined forces with her mother to present a united front against grumpy, old, mean, old Daddy.It didn’t help that I found out just how dangerous and arduous being a turbine tech is at a wind farm.Riley didn’t fight fair. During one argument about it she said, “I suppose you want me to wear a frilly gingham dress, like I did when. Russell decided tohelp my mommy and folded the diapers getting them ready.Lorrie held the bandages for my mommy in one hand and a newbra for me in the other. I guess everybody wanted to help.Instead of being more embarrassed I started to relax. Theseladies really cared about me!My mommy started too gently and very softly, rub more ofthe medicine on my chest and nipples. Oh, they reallytingled and puckered up then! I actually felt them tightenand the tingling got even more intense! I even felt. "Janie frowned at him, but she sat in his office chair and started clicking the mouse.Scott flew down the stairs and sprinted for the door. If he was lucky, she'd still be there when he got back.Ed's red, sun bleached 2002 Ford F-150 was as battered as Scott remembered. The transmission clunked when he dropped it into drive and the power steering pump squealed as he cut the wheel to pull away from the curbside parking spot. The only way the day could have been any worse was if Janie had been.