" I told him we would be staying at a hotel as the drive was very far and I was tired. He smiled. All the way he looked at my tits and bare legs. Once...he ran his hand under my shirt to feel my tit. I told him to behave. He told me he wanted to see and feel my tits. He had wanted to for years. Just that comment made my nipples hard. He was either trying to feel my tits or rub my legs up to my pussy during thr drive. Ted was growing up fast.At the hotel we had the same room but two beds. He. ”“Joey? Joey, it's Sue.”His chest rose and fell slowly.“Joey? You're home now. Well, not home. You're in a hospital in California. We came to visit, me, my folks and your parents.”“Time's almost up, honey,” the nurse whispered.“I love you, Joey,” I said as I backed out of room.We stayed for a week, visiting him for a minute apiece each morning, afternoon, and evening. The day before our flight home, the doctor met us in the waiting room outside Intensive Care. “I have good news. Private. Nicole never picked up on Robert’s tendencies the way Clara did. Robert felt guilty about his thoughts and physical desires towards Clara. He called Nicole to check on her, as well as to alleviate his guilt. She picked up on the first ring. ‘What do you want, Robert?’ ‘I wanted to hear your voice.’ ‘That’s sweet, Robert. Can I go now?’ ‘Nicole, I am trying to show you I care.’ ‘That’s nice, Robert. Can you do it when I am not busy?’ ‘Bye.’ Click. Her actions were a dagger to his heart. He. “I expect he wants a bit of home comfort,” my husbandsaid as the teenager let his hands wander over my body.I fought not to cry out in outrage and surprise. “Itmust be hard on him in the big city.”Tom, his tongue in my other ear, heard this and tookthe phone from my shock-numbed grasp. “It sure is hard,Mr. Hill,” he told Arnold in his innocent farm boyvoice, taking my unresisting hand and placing it on therigid ridge in his jeans. “I just needed.