Gone was the muscular man who made me so afraid as a child, and now allthere was left was an old man, turning yellow from liver damage, and I lostever... resentment I held in me at that moment."Hello. Do I ... know you?" he said."Kind of. You helped raise me. But I've changed a lot since then. Last timewe saw each other, I went by Thomas." Son of a ...So what do you want? To gloat at my death?" No. Actually I wanted to ... apologise. I was a pretty mixed up kid, itcouldn't have been easy to try. Once she did, and we both began getting aroused, and wanting to talk much, MUCH more about it, we got out of there, and went home to talk in private, with the kind of anticipation you would think we were heading home to screw! Yet, as the conversation continue in the car, and I became aware that she was feeling like the luckiest woman on the planet, and could not wait to actually fuck another guy, we barely made it into the house before having sex all night long.We would stop, and the pillow. She waited patiently for me to fill the tub and take her clothes off. I helped her into the tub, she sighed happily as she sank in to the water and soaked for a while.I got up quietly to leave, but she put her hand on my arm and asked me to stay, then closed her eyes again. I think she just enjoys teasing me to death. She knew the lovely sight her beautiful body made lying naked in that tub.She asked me to wash her; she said she was too weak to do it properly. I tried, but I was just making a. But now that she was gone, it was time to figure out what in the fuck they were doing to me. I tried to remove the bandages over my eyes, but the fuckers did too good a job and I couldn't budge them. Then I tried to move my legs and what the fuck! My legs wouldn't move, in fact I couldn't even feel my legs. I fell back on the bed (which wasn't the wisest thing to do because it hurt my back) and tried to get my head around ... Oh fuck no! Don't tell me I'm fucking blind and crippled!!!I.