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Lotus Flower StewChapter 5
Had everyone slept the night through, waking up in the morning might have been entirely different than it actually was. Bob had imbibed, though, and his older bladder wasn’t happy along about three in the morning. Being on the outside of the bed, he simply got up in the dark and went to the bathroom, Braille style. He’d long ago decided turning on a light in such situations was counterproductive. He could almost stay asleep if he did things in the dark. When he touched his penis, and felt...