"Oh, you're fine, Josh," she answered, rising from her chair, "I just love watching a young man with a healthy appetite." She leaned in to me and whispered in my ear, "It reminds me of watching you eat my p***y last night."
She leaned back and continued in a normal voice, "You finish your dinner and I'll get my things together. I need you to take me home when you're done eating, and we can talk there. Okay?"
I nodded and ate the rest of my food quickly. I started to rinse my dishes, but my mother called to me from the living room.
"Just let them soak, Joshua," she said, "I'll get to them in a bit. You need to get Nurse Hamilton home."
"Yes ma'am," I replied, setting the dishes down and letting the water cover them before turning it off.
My parents got up from the recliner and they eac
