“I think it must have been back when Dad was still in the Navy, because he was away, probably in Vietnam. Maybe it was around the time he was shot d...wn? Anyway, one day I came home from school early; I wasn’t feeling all that well, and when I got into the house, I could hear noises from my parent’s bedroom. I crept down the hallway, and there was my mother, naked on the bed with another woman; one of the other navy wives. They were in a sixty-nine; I really didn’t know exactly what they were. ”“You can ask Tracey to come in now,” he said.“Do you guys need some time alone?” I asked.“Maybe ten minutes.”“I’ll go get a cup of coffee,” I said.I walked out of the hospital room and down the hall to some chairs where Tracey was sitting and let her know he wanted to talk to her. I said I was going to get some coffee and I’d be back in about fifteen minutes. She went to Marty’s room and I took the elevator down to the first floor where the cafeteria was located. I got my cup of coffee and. My last Mistress as well was very keen to see me wearing one. Right, hair I think.”Magda stood up and then sat on the back of the slut. She switched on the shower head and thoroughly wet the slut’s head. Then she liberally applied shampoo and worked it in with her fingers. By now the slut was cowed enough to simply stay still on her hands and knees taking Magda’s weight on her back as she roughly worked up lather. She was rinsed off and then a conditioner was worked in.“Its not quite as bad as. The arm in a cast made eating difficult. We didn’t have deep conversations. We simply relaxed and tried not to open any wounds. Even so, there were mentions of Denise and funny things she had said or done. Occasionally, Josh smiled, but the smile was tinged with sadness. His eyes were hollow and I knew that when he closed them he relived that night. He’d never stood a chance as he was hit from behind. There was no way he could have defended his date but he felt the weight of guilt for her.