Brother and SisterChapter 10
"Isn't it wonderful that Nancy can see again, honey?" Elsa Goodman said to her husband, Dean. She stood behind his chair in the den, her hands on his shoulders. He was watching TV, but he was obviously not very interested. The summer reruns were getting stale. "Sure as hell is," Dean grinned, finishing his can of beer. "And she's out on a date with the Doctor." "So that leaves us alone," Elsa murmured, running her fingers down inside his half-opened shirt. She had always been...