.me" I whispered to the empty room.Later, down in the hallway, Betty bid me a goodbye and said she would see me first thing in the morning, thanking m...e for the work done so far, there was no mention of what she'd just done to me in her bathroom.That night as I went about my routine at home, cooking supper, looking after Steven, relaxing on the sofa with Maria watching TV.....I had one thing on my mind.Betty and her alter ego, the strict, dominant, sexy Miss Rhodes.As I relived the events in my. Her body was perfect in every way. Her natural breasts looked amazing, and he couldn’t wait to suck on them.She lay back on the bed and spread her legs. She made a motion to him, which he understood. He got into position between her legs and started to eat her out. His tongue lapped at her sweet cunt as she held his head to her crotch. She was holding his head tightly to her crotch, slightly suffocating him.She let him go, letting him pull away and take in some much-needed air.“Okay, no more. What's the point of thrashing a bottom which doesn't look thrashed when you've finished? "Stand over there with your back to the mirror" I ordered so I could see her throbbing buttocks and jutting breasts with their rock hard nipples at the same time. I opened her wardrobe doors and looked inside. I took out a 'A-line' skirt with a shortish hem and put it and it's hanger on the wardrobe door handle. I also selected a cream silky blouse which was borderline. ’ The other nurses murmured in quiet agreement with Peggy’s sentiment. Hearing this, Barbara and I, seated together at the corner of our dining room table near the nurses in the living room, looked up at each other’s eyes realizing, we discovered a little later, the same thoughts simultaneously. This, Ryan’s cardiac event and sudden passing, had all happened on a Saturday night / Sunday morning. In the 4 years since having Ryan, we had never been able to have in-home nursing coverage for Ryan.