Now as I wasn't able to do much for myself Khandi would come round to help with my housework dusting and vacuuming for me. I would sit in my chair wat...hing her lovely body, when she had her back to me, and would often start to get an erection as thoughts of taking her to bed entered my mind and would have to wank after she had gone.Two weeks after my operation the Khans had to go to a wedding but said their daughter would do anything I needed while they were away and sure enough she called. She wore comfortable clothes, jeans and a shirt. Her feet were bare, her dark hair tied back out of the way. She’d just been taking it easy, as she deserved. She looked every bit as good as I’d imagined. I wanted to sweep her up and kiss her madly, but I was sure that would freak her out. At the moment, by the blank expression her face held, I could tell she had no inkling who I was. Finally, I got over my initial astonishment that I was actually in her presence and held the rose out in both. Hurry up or you won't have time to eat."When I got back in the kitchen a couple of minutes later Mom was practically in tears, the two of them were riding her so hard. They kept on me, too, asking me what I did to my poor mother but I just kept shoveling the food in my mouth. The only time I spoke was to say that I was running late for school and had to finish my breakfast.Dad came in and saw what was happening. He grabbed a cup of coffee and shot out the back door to calls of "Chicken!" from. "He fucked with me, I want to fuck him up,and then kill him. I need your pistol. He needs to die!" Darryl reachesfor Carl's holstered handgun.Carl holds his arms firm as both men still in top physical shape. "Darryl,Stop! We can solve this. Look, I got an idea," he whispers in his earsand a devious smile grows on Darryl's face."Yea, YEA! I like it," he says. "Can you call Mitch to arrange it? It'sa fucking great idea. Solves all the problems. If that works, I willdefinitely find a.