Gio Tocca was hurt, and scared out of her mind when she was fighting with that man the previous night. The fear was real, the pain was real, the uncertainty was real. As tough as she acted and talked, she was still a girl and a virgin after all. When reality finally washed over her, her emotions came bursting out. And she screamed.
She cried for a long time, she only noticed there was someone else with her on the shower floor when she heard humming. Aunt Sigie hugged her as she rocked her while humming a soothing song.
Her scream alarmed Quince and Aunt Sigie and they came into the bathroom running, when Quince saw his wife on the shower floor wailing he was overwhelmed with emotions. He wished again that he could resurrect that scum and torture him until he wished death because now looking at his wife in pain he realised that death was surely an easy way out for him.
Aunt Sigie disregarded everything and scooped her in her arms started comforting her.
When all her weeping ended, Aunt Sigie asked her if she was alright before helping her undress. Aunt Sigie had to finish up the breakfast preparation so after she made sure she was fine she took her wet clothes and left Gio to shower on her own.
Gio took a long, slow shower. And only when she was sure that all pain and fear had faded from her heart did she get out of the shower.
She did a little bit of ten minute naked yoga which she always does in the morning to get in touch with her feminine side.
Meanwhile Sandra Phil, Aunt Sigie's niece came into the house and tried again for umpteenth time to flirt with Quince. "Quit it, Sandy" Quince said curtly and stood up from the kitchen counter and went to the outside bathroom to take a shower.
Gio took her time to dry her hair and apply facial day treatment after her ten minute naked yoga. She went into the bedroom and on the bed she found a dress with underwear and sandals. How the h*ll did this man know her size?! She kept wondering and kept jabbing at him in her head for being a stalker who even knows her bra size, even underwear size. She wondered if he took a peek at her sizes while she was still sleeping, otherwise how can he know them so well? Stalker much!
The towel that was wrapped around her when she got out of the shower fell but she paid no heed to it as she was alone in the room, she had always been comfortable in her skin.
Quince had just finished showering in another bathroom and looking at the time he figure she was now done. He opened the door, clad in only a towel around his waist, only to see his wife's white smooth perfect body before him, completely naked.