His arms and fingers would need a lot of rehab. He was ordered by the doctor to exercise his arms and hands as much as possible. His left hand was sor...e from lack of use, but his right hand still hurt when he bent his fingers. He didnt like to bend them. I smiled when I thought of a good exercise he could do. That night when he got into bed I came into his room and started giving him a hard time about exercising his hand. I told him with a smile that he needed a good reason to exercise. I then. I said yes Richard mommy is just fine. I looked at him and with an embarrassed smile. It had been about 8 months since I’d had sex and I was getting upset with myself because my gaze kept shifting back to his hard throbbing cock.Here I was inches away from his hard cock that was dripping pre-cum and sticking out of his boxers. It was as if I was transfixed and unable to move. Richard has always been sensitive and empathetic to others. He pulled me to him and hugged me and apologized over and. She seemed flustered when she answered me. "I feel stupid! Can't reach it..." she said."Seriously babe, let me help you. Don't re-injure it." I walked over, the chill of the breeze blowing in to the doorway making my nipples hard and pokey. She was standing in the water, looking embarrassed. "I had a knee injury once and it sucked. They should put benches in here." Thanks, really." She said. I knelt down, rubbing the loofah from her knee down to her foot, which was dirty from the field. "I. "Good morning sweetheart. Why did you let me sleep so long? And why are you awake before me? You never get up before me." I know, but mom walked down the hall and I woke up. Sorry to leave you like that. I guess you moved and, huh, revealed yourself." She was smiling. Laughing almost."Ha Ha. Thanks for that."She laughed and her mom joined in the joke of teasing the new kid.Ashlee regained her composure and said to me, "Have you looked outside yet?" I shook my head; I was barely able to walk. No.