He didn't think about that as his eyelids slid upwards. All he thought about was that something "wasn't right." His first thought was that some animal... was sniffing around outside, and had made a noise that woke him up. Then it registered in his brain that it wasn't as dark as he thought it should be. There were windows in the camper, but the one in the cab-over "bedroom" where he was sleeping was small and covered with a thick curtain. Some instinct told him it wasn't morning yet, but there was. I doffed my shirt and jacket over thefemale attire. In the mirror, my clothes looked slightly bulky, butnot so much so as to draw attention.I picked up the basket, which still contained the cute shoes, and leftthe dressing room. I went through checkout and, since I couldn't hideor wear them out of the store, I actually paid for the shoes, makingme look less suspicious. Three hundred dollars' worth of clothes forfifty bucks was still a deal. Of course it was embarrassing to bebuying women's. The problem is, you have no ability to care for her the way she’d need to be cared for while going to medical school and doing your Residency. I don’t think you were ever in love with her, were you?”“I don’t think that question is easy to answer,” I said carefully. “In once sense, I was, and am; in another, no, I wasn’t. I cared deeply for her and I still care deeply for her, but I don’t think I’m in a position that would allow me to be what she would need me to be. Or rather, what her illness. .. look at ... great body ... smooth ... fuck her ... fuck my daughter ... remember me ... I'm good too...Talk of mixed emotions; Maureen was sad to see her daughter get laid so young, she was happy that she was having good sex, she was worried that her daughter might cut her off from Peter, she was glad that if Peter was fucking her daughter it meant that probably their future was secure, she was ashamed that she was helping in her daughter's seduction and she was proud that she had helped her.