AND HOW IT ALL BEGAN!This morning was a bit of a wash. Both Clovis and Charles seem out of sorts. Charles, of course was getting the nail polish remov...er and getting the gunk off his nails from his stupid prancing around last night in the Merry Widow (As if he could manipulate Momma into letting him watch post-bedtime TV with that ridiculousness)... ?Clovis, Charles's father on the other hand is just sad and resentful, ridiculously because I haven't let him cum since mid July and also because. Before I could say anything mum drew up with the car. When she saw the cylindrical carton Susan was holding she asked,"Does that contain the sketch that Natalie did in the art class this morning?" Not quite," I responded, "Natalie did a larger one during her lunch hour, but how did you know about that." Charlie Gordon told me during our lunch break. He hoped that asking you to pose for a painting so that Natalie could use it in her portfolio did not upset me. I told him I was quite happy with. It was almost like I had imagined her kissing me. She would get up and go to school and I would be at work, worrying that I would be home in time to get her dinner and stuff. Yes, I realized that she was able to do these things for herself, but I wanted to be there at night for her. Even at 16, there were still times, I was awaken by her screaming. It killed me to hear her screaming and it was always the same nightmare. She'd dream about losing her mother and father. I would hold her and pet. At first I just silently scan him and his hot attire without noticing that I was holding my mouth slightly open as if to wanting to speak. He takes a while before noticing what I was doing and finally said to me, "Is there something on your mind boy?" I look at him with a puzzled face when he said, "Your mouth has been open for a few minutes there and I thought you might wanted something." I just humbly said, "No, sir. I some times do that when I'm focused on things." He just smiles and.