By the time Becky came out in a robe with a towel around her head, I had half of the batter cooked and the table set. “Oh my god, pancakes! I do not...even have any Bisquick!”I grinned. “Don’t need any. This is actually my grandmother’s recipe, or is it her mother’s recipe? It’s an old one, and hung in the kitchen cabinet for over 60 years. My dad covered it in plastic, and it sits in our house now. Go ahead, I will cook these last ones, then put the remaining batter in the fridge. It will keep. She wanted to cuddle at night. This always aroused me, I would reach for her and she would tell me to just cuddle her. I learned to cuddle her without touching her breasts. Every time I reached for her vagina she moved my hand. That became rare also. Life was not good. The fishing trips that we went on together became single affairs. I went as often as I could. In the fall, I would spend weeks on the river. I was up and down with the blood sugar. There were visits to the hospital. One trip was. More

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