I laughed. She edged closer to me, smiling, enjoying the sharing of intimacies and the chance to be alone. "So, come on," she said. "Get with the ...juicy details." Her tongue flicked across her lips. "Okay - she examined the area thoroughly in case there was bone damage - which there wasn't , thankfully - manipulating the pelvic joint, and then recommended ice and a deep muscle massage. She got a muslin cloth and several large chunks of ice from her medical freezer, and had me hold them to. I asked dad what time he got in last night pretending that I was already a sleep when he arrived. Dad looked at me as he was eating breakfast and told me to sit down as I did this he started to tell me that as he got to the town it was too late and the stores were closed. It was a little weird since dad was a tall guy so his clothes that he packed would not fit mom to a point where she would be able to move much. My clothes were the same, too tall for mom but I told her that she could just wear. ” Evan thought about that for a minute. “She was good at that.” His thoughts made him angry. “That's when she was still our nanny.”“She's still on our side,” Deana said. “Cindy told me we could trust her...with anything. She understands stuff.”“What else did you and Cindy talk about?” He sensed there was plenty that he needed to know about their conversation.“I don't know, we were just talking. She's awesome. I can see why you had a crush on her.”Now he knew Deana didn't want him to know what. And to be honest, not all of my reason for doing it was good. I was thinking that they might reduce my share of the blame by confirming that you weren't a good lover. Every damn one of them failed to give me that excuse. They all thought you were great." "Wait a minute. Are you saying that they gave you some sort of rating on me?" "Something like that. They gave feedback. The point is, they were appreciating what I was failing to appreciate. You were a desirable lover. I didn't send pros to.