Chapter XII : The Pawtucket method.

For days now, Peter Was in a sort of bad mood, But that wasn't the only thing.
On the list of things that made him feel pretty bad, Was missing his usual sex night for two weeks now.
Even though he had the fun of having sex with Lois on the kitchen table, It was like Peter was just having it with A wet towel, Not very satisfying for both Lois and himself.
The second thing on the list, Was having very bad nights of sleep on the couch, Having a back ache for the past few days now.
He eventually got some nights sleep down in the basement, Having A deal made with jack, Sleeping in his bed, Since Jack always slept on the couch himself.
But the main reason was , And maybe even his number one on that list...
He missed laying beside Lois, In the bed, Talking trough the day and all other sorts of things.

Meg on the other hand, Was getting better, Having nearly no more nightmares and having other thoughts, Instead of having the urges to get weed.

Lois, However, Didn't sleep very well, And looked pretty much banged up from the past few nights.
She had A real low feeling about herself, And to make matters worse, It was topped of with the morning sex, Having the feeling of not giving Peter any fun.
Lois drank a lot of coffee that morning, Just to stay awake somewhat, Thinking of what happened last night.
It just kept on popping up, Making her A little sick somewhat, Allthought it was just a little accident... Meg Certainly didn't mean to do it, But it had happened.
Somehow... Lois Feld herself violated...

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****************Last night********************

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Both Lois and Meg were asleep around 00:43 A.M, Lois finally asleep somewhat better then the previous nights before.
Now having a little smile on her face, Maybe from A good dream she had, Feeling herself calm and peacefull for once.
Meg was somewhat turning herself around in the bed, Being lightly restless.

Then it happened, With Lois usddenly slowly opening her eyes A Little, Lifting her head from the pillow just a few inches.
Something was caressing her, When she looks down to her cleavage, Noticing two hands touching her boobs.
She was wide awake, Noticing that Meg had wrapped her arms around her, In the middle of her sleep.

Quickly turning around, Waking Meg up, She unwrapped her arms from her body, Leaving a lighty awake Meg next of her.
'What is it?' Meg Asked her mother, Still half asleep somewhat. 'Why did you wake me up?
Lois looked shocked, Looking in the direction of her daughter. 'You just touched my breast.' Lois replied, With Meg suddenly opening her eyes wide with shock.

'You were touching my breast, Meg that is wrong.'

'Oh my... Holy shit... Mom i didn't mean to.' Meg asnwered sort of Anxious. 'I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to...'

'It's okay.' Lois interupted her. 'Just try not to do it again.'

After A few minutes, They both fell asleep again, Leaving Lois not in such A good sleep this time, With waking up at least four times that night.

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**********Back to the story***********

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That evening, When everybody was sitting at the diner table, Enjoying diner, Lois couldn't help it but somewhat breaking down to A soft snickering.
Peter Lifted his head, Looking worried in her direction, Seeing a small tear run down her cheek.

'Lois, Why are you...' Peter tried to ask, But was interupted by Lois.

'Peter, I can't take it anymore...' Lois answered back, Now on the edge of having a nervous breakdown. 'I just can't take it anymore...'

With that, Peter just turned his face to Meg, Getting A feeling that this needs to end here, Feeling pretty sorry for Lois.
Meg sort of looked in his direction, But lowers her head again, Seeing that her dad was in A somewhat bad mood again.

'Meg?' Peter asked calmfully, With Meg lifting her head up again. 'What happened last night?'

She had A feeling that Lois probally told of what happened last night, Noticing that Peter wasn't angry, But just suprised somewhat, Trying to be gentle on her.
She noticed A calm tone in his voice, But was still afraid of actually telling her father that she touched and caressed her own mother's cleavage in her sleep.

'Meg?' Peter Asked again... 'What happened last night? Just tell it and I won't get angry.'

'I...I...' Meg replied anxious...'Accidentally touched... Touched...'

'Your mom's Boobs.' Peter interrupted her. 'I know, Lois told me... Meg, I think it's time you started sleeping in your own bed again.'

Lois looked up, Still with tears running down her cheeks, Also looking sort of confused but relieved... 'But.' Peter continued. 'Is there still something that you want to talk with us about?'
Meg Just started talking, Including all the nightmares that she still ocasionally had, Also how she had though about what happened last night.
Strangely enough, Meg also confessed of having some of peter's beer, Before going to bed, Joining Lois.

'Meg, Are you sure about this?' Peter Asked, Suddenly knowing why his beer had been missing from the fridge all the time.

He wasn't happy about hearing this at all, Wanting to stand up and just leave the diner table, Even though his plate was still half full.
Then he came up with another one of his pretty strange ideas, Hoping that Meg will not make the same mistake, But in this case, Becoming an alcoholic.

'Okay Meg, You win.' Peter said out of nowhere... 'We'll drink A beer tonight, With Anyone who wants to join in.'

Shocking Lois, Peter got up with some sort of A grin, Telling everyone he would go to the store before it closes.
Meg just sat there, Looking sort of awkward, Thinking of what would happen... 'This will end now, With the Pawtucket method.' Peter told them, Before he walked out.

'No one knew what was about to happen,
Finding Peter's sudden decision somewhat weird.
One thing Lois knew... It was going to be a long night,
Leaving A pretty messed up Meg in the morning.'