I was in motion ... the tree wasn’t. The tree was a pretty much immovable object and even rotten wood is hard. Body cast ... for a year and a half. ...f it’s a bone and there are sides to the pairs ... I broke one of them alternating sides right down to feet. Except knees ... got both of them. I was mostly stainless steel for support structure ... with assorted wires, bolts, nuts and screws holding it together.So ... a year out of school. Half a year in a wheelchair. I was wobbly out of the cast. "You son of a bitch!" Alyssia shot back. "You knew all along." But did you enjoy it?" Stephen asked again, the broad smile on his face answering her question."Yes ... I did." Alyssia finally admitted, her false anger fading quickly.Many times, late at night while they were laying in bed after a energetic love making session, they had tossed around the idea of Alyssia and another woman. Perhaps even a threesome with all of them. But it had never gone beyond idle fantasy. Whether it was from lack. "Of course," said Jeremy, as if every third grader knew that. "Almost all of them had a secret compartment." Really?" Kendra's voice was sugary sweet. Her avid interest was feigned, but only Bob knew that."Absolutely," said Jeremy. "Well, at least every one I've ever seen," he added, humbly. "People kept secret documents in them. Or money. Anything they wanted to hide from highwaymen." What's a highwayman?" asked Kendra.Finally, Jeremy started thinking with something other than his balls. Bob. My mother had already told the neighbor aunt about this and that I would stay at her home for the next 4 hours. She asked me to join her for lunch as she will prepare chicken. I tried to touch her whenever I could. I tried to be extra helpful to her. Also, my mind says this might be the perfect time as her son is in school.If I try to seduce her she will fall for me. After lunch, we were talking she got a bit frank and so was I. To my surprise she also talked about her sex life as she found out.