"What's your name, Baby?" he asked backing away as she began hitting the sides of her head with her knuckles. Glancing up to his companions, he made a... face, causing them to laugh. They remained silent for two more stops until she finally stopped hitting herself. Reaching out, he held her hands as she struggled to pull it free."Relax, I ain't gunna hurt you. I just don't want you to hit yourself no more, okay?" She stopped fighting and remained staring downward as he pulled her hand from her. You said you liked that.” “I do, and a couple were, yes. It’s kind of fun to play with, and it feels so…soft and silky, kind of. Nice…sexy.” “I wouldn’t know.” I hugged her tight. “Mine’s never gonna grow back, you know.” She laughed. “No, I suppose not; like I said though, not a deal-breaker. It’s just a little piece of skin. A fun, well-placed little piece, but…” She paused. “Why are we talking about former lovers now, when we’ve never really done that before?” “I don’t know. I guess because. He even blushed a little but it passed over his face. I was the one sitting there ten shades of red. Looking away I pretended that it didn’t happen. He rustled the pages clearing his throat before speaking. ‘You will find Randy the most handicapable not handicapped.’ He stated with an air of familiarity. I turned to look at him wanting to ask How? Where? When? I smiled at his face he was the most unreadable man on earth. ‘So is there a reason you have been with him before now and here?’ I asked. Good! Look, I can only guess how difficult this is for you. Since her stroke, she has been more ... I guess demanding is the best word.”“Dad, she keeps talking about what you guys did when you shaved her.”I heard a choking sound over the phone. “Dad?”“I ... I ... don’t ... know what to say, son.”Mom sat up in bed. She dropped to her belly facing me and scooted up to my tumescent pulsing member. Her tongue snaked out and licked a drip of precum hanging from my slit.“Dad ... I can’t keep doing.