" How the hell was I supposed to reply to that? "Get out anyway."Greg continued, "And Gracie said you would need help to wash your back and hair." Tha... made sense, "I often help Gracie with hers. Do you want to do it sitting or standing?"He helped me up, and I stared as he stripped. His body was incredible. I shuddered as my nipples stood straight out, and felt a quivering between my legs. But he was as limp as last week's lettuce. He washed my back, and then my hair. My mind was reeling. It. I get in one of the beds the twins the other. One will shower and change in the bathroom and then the other. They never change together. I observe they place pillows between themselves. Stacy on the left and Lacy on the right. I don't ask. Early in the morning, I go to a small conference room to complete forms. Annika creeps in and starts massaging my shoulders. She whispers sweetly in my ear and then nibbles it. I hadn’t noticed that she was naked till she ran her nipple across my forearm.. .. to find some work." Sometimes he was gone a week. We would mark each day on the John Deere calendar. Sometimes a month. We kept all the old calendars. They told about our Dad. How long he was gone. When he came back. This time, from Independence Day to Labor Day... the longest ever from reading the calendars (our poor man's Farmer's almanac) we decided after talking, discoursing, arguing that Dad was gone... forever. But we watched for him for a long time after that.We found in the barn, in. Douglas." Why would I want to be gorgeous?!!" Oh, Oliver!!" Lisa cried. "Ever since we gots married, you've been letting your appearance slide! This proves you don'ts care any more!!" I do care! That's why I don't want to have anything to do with it!!" vWah!" Lisa cried. "This isn't about caring about your appearance; this is about caring about our marriage!!" You'll have to excuse her, Alf!" Oliver Douglas said, his mocking tone competing with his other emotions, "She's brooding an egg. You.