Cindy and MeChapter 7
Morning light streaming in from a part in the curtains fell across the bed. I looked to my side -- Cindy was gone. It was my Saturday but Cindy's Monday and I knew she would have to get ready for work. Looking up I saw the door to the bathroom was shut. Shortly it opened and she emerged, nude, and climbed back into bed. "I dealt with my bladder before it became an issue," she said. "Let's see how that sparkler looks in daylight," I replied, took her hand and held it under the sunbeam....