"Hi, Mother, I've come to keep you company a few days." Oh, my love, I love you, I love you so much," she said, and tried to take the bag from Moira's... hands after wiping her tears with the back of her hands."I love you too, Mother," and she entered the house, taking out her hand off the bag.They bonded beautifully in those days together. Moira went to the clinic and the Hospital early in the morning of every day, but the evenings belonged to them together. They talked and talked, and learned to. Leaving the bathroom, she thought.‘In my dream, he came to my house first, but I need to take the initiative. I need to understand his intentions first.’Putting on her clothes, she grabbed a briefcase that had important documents, and her purse, which had feminine items and the laptop she had charged last night.Leaving the apartment, she took a few steps and was facing apartment 302, where Lucas lived. Without hesitation, she rang the bell and waited. A few seconds later she heard faint noises. Now it was his turn to lick his lips, I mean I was not really an immature virgin, I have been sexually active, but never with a man in his sixties, but beside, he would not last too long in this one off situation.'Are you wearing panties'?I was taken aback momentarily, he was testing my resolve, so in an act of defiance I took hold of my skirt and hiked it high, to expose my thong-like undies, a small triangular patch of nothingness, barely covering my modesty, but I did not care, he was going. " He answered with enthusiasm. They knew he could walk on his own, even though he never exhibited his ability when he thought they were watching. He had received only the smallest dose of the muscle relaxant in the previous night's bottle. Today he received none. His strength, much less than John was accustomed to, would be almost completely back tomorrow. Exercise would be necessary to tone his new muscles. Connie was ready with a program of aerobics for him. He had not been out of the room.