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I went back, knocked on his door and went in. He said Dannys mom won't let me play with him anymore. I reminded him that some parents get upset about what you two did, but I think it's natural. Boys want to explore their bodies and find out why their dicks get hard. I told him when ever his dick did that just go to the bathroom and lock the door and rub it till it goes down. He wasn't happy but he agreed. I told Ann he's mad because he can't play with Danny anymore. She had a look of disgust and said she never wants him to play with that nasty boy again. I tried to explain to her again but she didn't want to hear it. A few months went by without any problems. I came home from work and Danny was in the backyard playing with Robert. I didn't say a word. I figured the women forgot about what happened and everything was back to normal. The weekend came and Ann said Danny was going to spend the night but she didn't want them sleeping in the same room. I asked her where she wanted him to. Robert was still playing online poker, and managed to win a very welcome $1500 in an online tournament. Annie was still not a fan of the online game, much preferring to play live in a casino. About a week after their return from Hinckley, Annie described how she had made an appointment with her psychiatrist and they had attempted to address her lingering fears. After describing what had happened in Hinckley to her Doctor, the psychiatrist asked a lot of questions about Robert and what had happened. According to Annie, in a message that was one of the longest that she had sent to Robert, the Doctor felt that it would be good for Annie to continue interacting with Robert, as he seemed to be a very safe male figure for her to be with. When he received that message, Robert wasn’t quite sure what he should think of it. It seemed to suggest that Annie would be pleased to continue their friendship, because her doctor thought it would be good for her. Considering that he enjoyed her.
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