Alex got up as quietly as he could, stepping over his mum, he headed for his room and a hot shower. As the hot water washed the sweat, spunk and girl cum off his body, he poured a generous glob of shampoo into his hand and scrubbed his scalp and hair clean. The last 48hrs had been mad, he tried to remember how many times he had cum yesterday, 6 maybe 7 he thought. As the heat of the water permeated his skin and tired muscles, he remembered his sister's period, drying himself he clicked his Pc on.
Over the next hour or so he read several articles about a woman's menstrual cycle, he concluded, that having to shave everyday was not such a chore after all. Hearing his stomach rumble, he quickly shaved and dressed. As he ran downstairs, his mobile started to ring, looking at the screen he saw it was Nikki.
"Hi Gran, what's up, you ok?"
"Yes, I am very well Alex, I have waited for so many years to talk to my daughter and hear you and Sadie call me Gran. Anyway, the reason I rang, I have spoken to a driving school, if its ok with you 2, I would like to book you on an intensive driving course. Mr Andrew's said it would depend on your ability, but he would expect you to be driving in 1 or 2 weeks. I thought the cars could stay here, unless you want them at the hotel, I will put them in the old workshops of the mill.
"Yes, that is fine, thank you so much gran, having a car will be wonderful. I am going to work on Twinkle today, want to rub the hull down and repaint in her original green and white colour scheme. Going to ask Jed to get me started, just show me what I need to do."
"Jed painted her originally, I'm sure he won't mind. Well I will let you get on, perhaps if you get time, I could make you dinner."
"Ok, Gran, would about 7pm be ok?" saying "that would be perfect" she hung up as Alex wandered into the kitchen. One of the kitchen staff made him an Omelette, and coffee. Feeling much better he went to look for Jed.
Jed was in the conservatory, fixing an overhead fan, seeing Alex he grinned.
"Is it true, Miss Nikki is back? Somebody said she has bought the old mill, spending a fortune on it by all account's!"
"Yes, she has the top floor as her apartment, seems to be doing a lot to the rest of the building. I spoke to her this morning, she said that you painted Twinkle for her, would you show me how to rub her down and paint please? I have bought paint and sanding discs, can you loan me your generator and tools?"
"Ok, I have a bit of time this afternoon, If you can get the boathouse and trailer ready, I will bring the Land rover and pull her out of water, so we can see what needs to be done."
Lifting the last plank exposing the slipway, Alex manoeuvred the trailer into position as Jed arrived in his ancient Landy. With Twinkle safely winched onto the trailer, he pulled her out of the boathouse. Placing the planks back over the slipway, allowed them to roll her back in to the boathouse. Examining the clinker hull, Jed commented.
"She's almost as good as the day Miss Nikki had her built, rub her down smooth and I will repaint her for you. You will have to remove all the anti-foul as well. Remember boy, the smoother the wood, the better the paint will look."
Putting the generator, various power tools and paint stripper next to Twinkle, Jed patiently showed Alex how to operate them. Emphasising that he must use googles all the time and a mask when working on the Anti-foul. Starting at the top, Alex painted a generous coating of paint stripper all over the cabin and small fore deck. The instruction said to leave for an hour or so, Alex scraped and wiped the dirt from below the water line. Going to dinner at Nikki's for 7pm, most of the cabin was down to bare wood and the hull was clean and ready to be stripped.
As Alex took off his filthy boiler suit and boots, Nikki took one look at him and ordered him to the shower. Handing her his clothes to be washed and dried he padded off to the shower in his boxers. Looking in the mirror, he could see her point, his hair was caked in dust, his face, where the mask and goggles didn't cover, was smeared in grey and black dust. The meal was superb, Nikki made Alex feel relaxed and they chatted happily. By 9pm Alex was yawning, saying he was shattered he got up to leave, but was pleased when Nikki said he could stay with her. Phoning Helen to tell her he wouldn't be home, he fell into bed and was asleep by 9.30.
Waking at 5am he crept out of Nikki's apartment and was in the boathouse by 6am. Working steadily all day the hull was stripped back to the reddish teak planks. Feeling tired and hungry he headed back to the hotel at 4 pm. Sadie was still at her friends, it was Barbara's day off and his Mum, Helen, had been out all day. After a shower and change of clothes he laid on his bed, waiting for dinner to start in the dining room, he thought about starting to rub the wood smooth, ready for paint. A knock on his door, interrupted his thoughts.
Helen came in, slumping heavily into his chair. Noticing that she looked like she had been crying and seemed very tired.
"Hi Mum, what's up, you ok?"
"No Alex, I'm not, your bloody father has left us, apparently he wants his toy boy more than his family and home. He wants to sell the hotel, I have been to the bank and can't raise enough to keep our home and business. Obviously, I will have enough to buy another house for us, oh god I love this place." She said, starting to sob and then weep uncontrollably.
Trying to control his panic and uncertainty, he didn't know what to do, sitting on his bed he waited, hoping his mum would show him what to do. After a few minutes, Helen joined Alex on the bed,
"Just cuddle me please, oh Alex what am I going to do?"
"Why won't the bank loan enough to buy his share," Alex asked.
"I don't know the accounts are strong, think maybe the manager was worried I wouldn't be able to manage on my own. He did offer a thing called a non-status loan at an enhanced rate."
Not really understanding much about business finance or why his father had left them in a mess, Alex pulled his Mum close and cuddled into his Mother. Waking with a start at 5 am, Alex was alone, assuming his mum had gone back to her room, he wandered to his bathroom for a much-needed piss and shower. The hot water rejuvenated his tired muscles, rubbing Twinkle down had been hard work, but he was sure it would be worth it when she was repainted.
Going out of the back door, Alex was in deep thought about his Mum, he couldn't believe that his Dad could be such an arsehole. As he walked across the carpark, he saw Jed getting out of his old Land-Rover.
"If you get time today, would you come and look at Twinkle and just get me started on how to paint her?" He asked Jed.
"Well no time like the present lad, don't suppose anybody will notice, if I am a little late for my morning coffee."
