Homer's knee buckled and he began to stagger and fall. His foot stepped on a patch of ice and his foot slipped out from under him and his leg went und...r him in an unnatural way and he came down hard on his leg. Roger could hear Homer's femur break even over the noise that Janice was making.Homer starting screaming in pain and thrashing around on the asphalt parking lot. Howard heard his brother and let go of Janice's hair and ran around the back of Roger's truck. He stood for several seconds. ”“W-what?”“Let me see that dick.”Time seemed to move in slow motion as she bent over, planting one hand on the arm of the recliner, and then reaching for his crotch. Time resumed its march with a lurch when her fingers pressed hard against the bulge in his jeans. He groaned despite himself from her touch.She let out a sharp moan, and squeezed the outline of his hardness. “That’s not a sock stuffed in there, either.”The next thing he knew, she was popping open the button of his pants, and. She followed the path to the cottage door, but hesitated before knocking. Maybe I should go back, she thought. Maybe I should just throw myself off the cliffs instead. That would be better. But she knocked, and when the door opened she went in without waiting to be invited, or even greeted. She had to duck a bit to fit through the doorframe. She was a great, tall woman, with strong arms and broad shoulders and a hard face, but she was often called beautiful. A duke wrote a sonnet about her hair. I grabbed the last of the groceries and started to leave."What about me?" she asked."What about you?" I replied and left the garage. A few minutes later she came back into the house and walked quickly upstairs. In a minute, she came out of her bedroom and called dad upstairs. He gave me a quizzical look and I gave him a hunched up shoulders response to say that I didn't know what she wanted.Grumbling about the game, he trudged upstairs. Mom met him at the door and I heard it close and lock..