.. she is just coming into the best years of her life! She continued, "Billy, honey, I know what I am asking is pretty far out there, and not somethin... that most people would even consider. But she likes you a lot and I know you like her. She needs to feel like she is still a vital, attractive, desirable woman. You helped me feel that way by taking my cherry. I'm asking you if you would consider helping Mom feel the way you make me feel. Maybe doing that would let her sleep at night," Becky. You know you are very beautiful," he growled and then flashed a smile.Amy returned his smile. "Leave it to a man. Even though he is battered and bleeding to death, his mind is still dwelling on sex," Amy snorted."I'll get dressed later. There are more important things to take care of first. Lay down on the bed so that I can tend to your wounds. Oh, and by the way, 'thanks' for saying I am beautiful," Amy said and grinned.Sean lay back as ordered and his hard-on got even stiffer as Amy closed. We met a little over five years ago. I was 19 at the time, in my third year of collage. Always a year younger than my classmates, I tended to be a quiet observer. I was not unhappy with life, but I found it to be overwhelming most of the time. So many things to do and see, that it was almost overwhelming for me. I had a great counselor who made sure I had the classes I needed for my degree and eased the anxiety there, but there was times that such small decisions such as what to wear or where. .."He wanted to clap his hands over his ears, so he would not have to listen to that voice. Not wishing to dwell any deeper into his newly awakened feelings, as he feared he would not like the answers he discovered, he broke into a trot and disappeared into the shadows of the back alleys of Paris. He had a job to do, whether he liked it or not.The carriage rocked and lurched as it tilted dangerously into a pothole. Too late its sole occupant sought to brace himself, as his mind had wandered far.