She did start cleaning the pots and pans, but only after wrapping her gift in bright cloth and tying a ribbon around it in a bow. When Kenneth returne..., he saw the gift on the table and looked at Karen with a puzzled expression on his face. "It's for you, Ken. I just wanted to thank you for all you've done for me, and for being such a good man." "You didn't have to do that," Kenneth told her. "I wanted to. Just open it," Ken's eyes opened wide when the cloth fell away, revealing the rifle.. I waited, but she didn't open the door herself.I grabbed the doorknob and turned it. As the door swung in, I could see her sitting on her bed, facing me.Her face was flushed, as if she'd been running. Her hands were together between her legs, which were together from crotch to toe, bent to the left at the knee. I could see her chest moving as she breathed heavier than normal. She was staring straight at me, defiantly.I made my voice as stern as I could. "I've had about enough from you, young. Is Alzheimer's getting to me? Who knows?After taking the usual pills, I walked around the park, avoiding getting anywhere near Maria's. I met Caroline again on the way back. We chatted, but she was preoccupied today, too.Instead of going to the patio, I made my own coffee, along with some bacon, eggs, and toast. I was cleaning up when Steve came over. He knocked and came in. I offered him some coffee, but he said he just stopped by to make sure I was all right."I'm fine. I have to see my ex. And before I utter anything, her head moves down and touch it there. Her lips wrap around the grown up part and I cries in pleasure. The warmth of her mouth starts working on my body, so as her tongue all over the foreskin of my hood. Her strokes matches rhythm with my heart beat and my body starts shivering. I feel my mind getting numb and the heart weak enough to respond to anything going right now. All sorrows and grief starts getting vanished from my soul. Every time she breathes, it takes.