Julia is on the verge of tears. She has called 6 different gynecologists to set up an IUD/ birth control pill appointment and the earliest anyone can see her is in just over a month. Julia mumbles to herself it doesn't matter because her boyfriend is on a sex strike. Julia opens the covers and sees her boyfriend is in fact naked and never bothered to get dressed after their bath last night.

Her hormones are telling her to strip herself naked and climb into bed with him, instead she gently places her hand on his face and softly kisses his lips. Julia feels that his face is slightly warm and becomes curious what his temperature is. Informed consent is something that has gone out the window as far as Julia performing intimate procedures on Eric when he sleeps. She already popped the cap and can't put the toothpaste back in the tube. Eric gently moans as Julia lubes him up and she gently wiggles thermometer in his butt.

Julia waits for it to beep, withdraws it and sees it says 100.2. Nothing to be concerned over, but Julia just loves how sweet Eric is in entrusting his body to her and can't help her urge to double and triple check the results. Julia soon decides she will awaken Eric with delicious smells of a very large generous portioned breakfast of eggs, bacon, pancakes and she can savor the reaction of him being woken up as she uses his bottom to show she cares for him even when he sleeps.

Ten minutes into his fifth temperature check, Julia can see the pancakes are golden brown and perfect. Unbeknownst to Julia the door is quietly opening. "Oh my God! Oh my God! Again Julia?" Julia rushes into her bedroom to see Eric waking up rolling on his side with morning wood...and her mother standing at the foot of the bed.

"Mom, the door was locked!" Julia quickly throws a sheet over Eric and takes out thermometer without so much as a glance as to the results.

"Your father gave me a key, I brought over some more of your clothes and some small furniture. I was hoping you would be awake, and dressed."

"Well, MOTHER, we aren't!"

Eric waves at Julia's mom with a sweet deposition, "Hi. Mrs. Armstrong. I am sorry about that I guess I am sleeping in way too late."

"No, Dear, I am sorry, I should have called first, I had no idea Julia would be asking you to move in so soon."

Julia is growing increasingly antsy as Eric lays on his back pitching a tent with the bedsheets and her mom rattles off all the items she needs help bringing in. Eric volunteers to help and Julia points at her mom, "Out! We will both come down to help you as soon as Eric gets dressed."

Laura walks out without a word. "Julia looks at Eric and his condition, "Will that go down or should I give you some help?"

Eric smiles with relief that he isn't in trouble for getting caught with his clothes off, "It almost always goes away after I pee."

Julia comes down with Eric and she sheepishly apologizes to her mom, "I am sorry I yelled, I am feeling out of sorts today. I made breakfast for everyone once we finish unloading."

It only takes 4 trips to get the bulk of Julia's stuff and Julia tells them both to go up have some breakfast before it gets cold and she can handle the rest. Eric opens the door for Laura and plays the role of host as she sits at the table asking how much food she wishes to be served, "I am actually not that hungry but everything smells so delicious."

Eric serves his guest a generous helping and then makes a plate for Julia. Laura encourages him to make himself a plate so they can sit down and "chat".