"Now I need to ask a favor of you, Pat," Eileen whispered to me, out of earshot of the others."What kind of favor?" I asked curiously."Chrissy wants t...o play a duet with you on the piano. Can you humor her?"And so, I motioned Chrissy over. We went through "Heart and Soul" a couple of times, and then the two girls dashed upstairs.As I was heading up to my own room, I passed Dad, who was sitting in his favorite chair, inexplicably grinning at me."What's so funny?" I asked him."I think little. Somehow I had lost a significant portion ofmy life.Maybe the London train had crashed. If I'd suffered a head injury, thatmight account for my amnesia.I moved cautious fingers to my cheeks, my temples, the top of my skull.No bandages, bruises, bumps or bald patches.I wiggled my toes. I drew up my knees and moved them from side to side.Everything below the waist was in order too.Everything?Although I could feel the pressure building up in my bladder, it wasn'thaving the usual effect on my dick.. He was very excited about the addition I was making to the park, even though it did not affect the park corporation's profit or loss. We all felt the additional cart traffic would be good for the restaurants. Beth and Ben had an equal share of the park, as did Sue and I. The only way to get Ben off my back was to let him invest in our businesses. The income from the park was actually many times more than enough for Sue's and my life style. Other than our airplane habit, we really didn't spend. Bit I was to learn soon enough. It all started about three weeks after I moved in. AuntSally had gone out, dressed to kill and carrying her purple gymbag, as she always did. Alone in the house, I was in her bedroomlooking through her drawers for a pair of pantyhose when I founda ten-inch vibrator underneath some of her black-lace panties. Icouldn’t believe what I had found. I’d heard about dildos andvibrators from some girls back home, but I’d never actually.