At 5:45p.m. Robin was just settling into her seat on the bus for the thirty-minute ride up to New Town. What a long hard day she thought and dozed off...as the bus made its stops on the trip north from the Loop. When the driver yelled next stop Diversey, Robin was roused awake and got off the bus and headed down the street towards her apartment. Although she wasn't normally a drinker, she decided to have a glass of white wine in a cozy bar she had passed hundreds of times but had never entered.. Toby just laughed. "No man. Mom usually just drinks some coffee and has a bagel or something." Then as almost as an afterthought, Toby added, "Or a shot of bourbon and a slice of stale pizza." He chuckled at that and I just shook my head, deciding that I could definitely do without breakfast. For about the next half hour, Toby and I just sat there talking. Then I happened to look up and notice the clock. "Shit!" I told Toby, "It's almost time for school to start." Toby shrugged, not looking. He steps through the bathroom door. I lift the washcloth from my eyes momentarily to watch him look down at me. He strips quietly and steps into the tub. He sits down facing me, back against the faucet as it continues to pour hot water into the tub. His skin is cool to the touch but I know he’ll be warm soon. I now uncover my eyes entirely and sit up to take his flaccid cock and balls into my warm hands. He moans and bites his lip. Eyes closed now, he leans back and lets me manipulate him. I lean over the bed and see Wilma lying on her stomach rubbing her hips against the carpeted floor. She’s still bound and when I set my feet on the floor to stand up her head turns towards me to look. I can barely make out her face in the light but it’s one of I guess confusion and I start to help her up almost on auto pilot till she’s standing. I sit her on the bed and roll her onto her back and arms. Wilma doesn’t seem like she’s in pain but when I pull her legs up and press them against her.