The cool air was filled with the aroma of boiling stew, so coupled with not having eaten for over six hours, both women felt their tummies growling in...anticipation of a hot dinner!!! The sun was setting in the western sky as Tara and Bobbi sat down and ate their supper.The dinner conversation ranged from how Bobbi was doing in school, to how both of them were doing since the loss of Fred, Bobbi's father and Tara's husband of eighteen years. It had been almost a year since his passing, and while. "Any questions?"Peter was so befuddled that all he could manage was a nod. His beingreferred to in feminine pronouns seemed weird, but not worth protesting.The doctor and nurse terrified him. Clearly these two women were not tobe trifled with.Miss Tellit air kissed the doctor and said, "Nope, Diana. Thanks foreverything. It seems we have some chores for the afternoon."She took the dazed Peter in hand and led him back to her car.After driving a short distance, Miss Tellit parked in front of a. " Zelda kissed him on the top of his head. "Thank you."On the trolley ride up to the Medical center, they spent their time talking and planning. When the lift brought Jack's wheelchair down to the trolley stop platform, Zelda got her first view of the Medical Center from the top of the hill forty feet above the entrance. She gulped."My god Jack, how are we going to get you down that steep hill? If you lose control for even a second you'll be road kill." Zel, you're the only thing that makes me. I had gotten so sex oriented it was all I thought about." That sounds about right. And what about next time? You did that with your dad, Dwain, Skip, Sam, Doug and on and on... what is going to get that under control. I can't deal with that again Peg. Sure I fucked around a lot too but my brain was in control, not my cock. And you could have stopped me at anytime. I thought I could you too... but I guess not."She started crying again and said, "I know John, I know."I told her I would call again.
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