While John was locked up for a parole violation for six months. Family life was getting stressful without a father figure for two kids. Plus, the second income and house chores were building up. One day Roger a neighbor two houses down unexpectly showed up. And mowed the lawn. Then asked about mowing once a week. I replied ok. Then one day asked him over for lunch. Me and the kids BBQ’ed hot dogs with a side order of chips and kool aid to drink. Next day the doorbell rang. There’s Roger asking help to unload his car. Oh my God a trunk full of groceries. Just wasn’t once but weekly. We made sure Roger was invited over for dinner couple times a week. We really enjoyed his company. One day he knew I really needed to get out. He said let’s do a dinner and a movie. I called my mom and asked her to watch the kid’s. I lied to her and told her I was going out for a girl’s night out dinner. Out we went what a fabulous evening. Roger even walked me up to the door. He then looked down and held me and kissed me. I then return the kiss and held him a bit closer and held his a s s like he was f u c k i n g me. I then looked up and shook my head. He knew what I wanted. Even being retired and him being a widower. I unlocked the door and opened it. Took his hand and lead him to the master bedroom. During our f u c k session I looked up, and moaned daddy don’t leave us. And he didn’t when John returned he visited me while he had his weekly appointment with the Parole Officer. Roger got hooked on hearing oh daddy I’m your baby girl. And I was enjoying that extra D I C K .