In the morning I woke up and looked over and my wife was laying there sound asleep and I wasn't feeling the greatest and got up to go make some coffee... I wasn't thinking and when I walked out I left to door wide open and just went out in the kitchen and started the coffee. While it was brewing I went back in the living room and sat on the couch waiting for it to get done. I had one hell of a hang over and for got all about cindy being there. I laid back and sat there relaxing and started. ' Sophie ran from me over to the beanbag and lay across it on her side, facing me. 'Ok, so...''Yeah, that's it. Just lie back, on your back and relax. Let your head drop to the ground on that side and your feet to the ground on the other side. The aim is to have your body curved up slightly.'As Sophie lay on the bean bag I could start to feel my cock start swelling even more. Oh fuck, I thought, please, no. My dick was around 8" long so I could mostly hide an erection in my jeans if I pointed. ‘Hi, I’m Stacey.’ ‘Hi Stacey, I’m Bill. It is great to finally meet you.’ ‘So look,’ she said. Her speech was a bit compressed, but I could easily understand her. ‘I have cerebral palsy. That’s what this is.’ She gestured at herself with one of her crutches. ‘Mostly my legs and my speech. And these are my magic wands.’ She waved her crutches, like a lobster waving her claws. ‘They make me invisible. People look at them and never see past them. If you’re not OK with that, let me know now. After. ..No Mom...He doesn't want to come over for dinner...See you later....Love you...Bye."What was all that about? I'm not working on my Sermon. Its finished, I thought to myself. "Janie. Can you come in here a second?" She appeared in the doorway, her blouse totally unbuttoned, breasts barely covered, that sly smile still on her pretty face. "What's going on?"She walked to the door, flipped the latch, and returned to my desk. "You look a little tired, Will. Lets get you to bed."The sight of this.