"Hey, Dad," he said automatically, completing the greeting they'd typically exchanged with each other."I think it's time for you to wake up, Bobby. Yo...u're going to be okay. It's safe to wake up now."Bobby strained to see through the fog, but couldn't make him out. "Will you be there when I do Dad?" There was no answer for what seemed like a long time."No son. I wish I could be, but I can't. But your mom will be there for you, and Raul. They're your family now, and they will help you." You're.... She wasn’t much older than our daughter. My husband stood next to her acting as silly as anyteenage boy at a high school dance. He wasn’t eventrying to hide his stare as he looked down the front ofher dress. Her boobs stuck out so far I knew he couldn’tpossibly see if she wore shoes or not. It probablydidn’t matter much since he was too busy lusting afterher young girl body. He wasn’t the only guy who foundher new and different. He wasn’t the only guy who. I heard him jump into the shower.I decided to get out of bed. I headed to his kitchen and found a few ingredients to make a breakfast on the go for him. I started a small pot of coffee, and started cooking. By the time he was dressed, I had a thermos of coffee, and a breakfast burrito for the road. He thanked me for breakfast and left.*The day went on without him. I cleaned his apartment until it was spotless, did all of his laundry, and washed dishes. When he finally came home, I was in the. I bet nobody’s done that for you before. Nobody knows you like I do. I offer you a breast and you take it. -------------------- That night, I helped you forget that you were out with other people. You didn’t need them. You took every opportunity I gave you to look down my t-shirt. It said, “I like my coffee like I like my men – STRONG.” You asked if I really liked strong coffee and I rubbed your bicep. “Uh huh,” I replied. I wore a black bralette that night that was more ornamental than.