If she was going to cook the least we could do was supply everything. The girls had been putting a list together for two days. Every one had a favorit... food that they wanted to prepare. I certainly was no cook but I was going to take notes.I was - for one - looking forward to it. This would be my first Turkey day with family in ten years. Too many of them in the last few years had been an MRE in a foxhole in body armor.I arrived home in time to watch the delivery truck back up the driveway. It. Broken ribs are not for sissy, I decided.By the evening of day three I was going to the bathroom on my own. It still was with a great deal of pain. I prepare myself mentally for it and I did it with a lot of grunts and groans. It sounded as though I was in more pain than truly was. I would have screamed, except I feared it would bring the nurses running. I wanted as little to do with them as possible.By the morning of day four I had the bathroom thing figured out. With the aid of the cane and. ”“And…...?”“And…he is a little young and overconfident for me, but appealing.”“So…there’s no interest on your part; or any temptations?” There’s skepticism in her voice.“None, whatsoever!”“Is that why you’re studying his personnel file?”Mrs. Scott lays a brown paper bag on Catherine’s desk and smiles a sly smirk.Catherine questioningly picks up the bag and asks, “What is this?”“Something to help you fight off temptation.”Catherine looks in the bag and blushes. It contains a flesh colored ten. You can press that as many times as you want Raju”! I could feel my bulge in my pants, being the first time to notice that change, I got surprised too, and aunty read my feelings, she is a very smart woman!“Let’s know about that soon Raju, I know you know nothing about all of these new things, your pants may become tighter in coming sweet moments! First, do what your aunty says, Raju”! Again she pressed my hand.I squeezed that firm, round, big breast on my own this time, very hard“Hmmm……I.