Yes, he cleans it and then eats dinner

Nicholas cleaned his room and then traveled down the stair lift in his wheelchair for dinner. He had chicken with peas, broccoli, and rice. And while it was healthy, Nicholas was again tired of it and longed for fast food or whatever it was normal people ate. He mentioned that he noticed that Dana appeared to be back home. His mother asked him how he knew that, and Nicholas felt foolish because his answer would implicate that he had been spying or at least paying too much attention. But instead his father, who had been distractedly picking at his food, said “John Shaw told me his daughter was laid off and she is going to live with them for awhile.” His wife asked “And why would he tell you this? I thought John Shaw never spoke to you.” Nicholas’ father replied, “Well, he seemed genuinely proud to have her back and I guess he wanted to tell somebody. Awfully hard out there, finding work.” Nicholas realized that this must have been the reason why Dana looked frustrated—being laid off. Nicholas’ mother appeared upset that his father wasn’t continuing the family feud with the Shaws. Nicholas finished, excused himself from the table and washed his dishes before retreating up the stair lift to his room.

He was glad to be away from his parents’ potential argument and from his mother’s line of questioning. He wheeled inside the room and turned the light on. He saw out his window that Dana’s blinds were open and she was in a robe curling her hair. He noticed that she might see that his room’s light was on if she looked out the window, so he switched the light off. Dana turned her head towards his window and it felt like she was looking right at him. She must have seen the light turn on and then off. Shit, he thought. Then she turned her head back and continued curling her hair. He wondered whether she had seen him.

He took his binoculars and retreated into the corner of his dark room, still afraid she had seen him. She put down the curling iron, looked into her mirror and stretched. Then she tore off the robe and whimsically threw it onto the bed. Nicholas nearly wheeled himself straight into the wall as he rushed closer to the window to see. She was wearing a bra and panties underneath, having already changed. But Nicholas was not disappointed by this. Dana’s breasts were pushed together by a white lacy bra and she had amazing, bountiful cleavage. She had much larger breasts than he imagined, and they were pert and her skin creamy. Nicholas grew a fast erection. She pushed her breasts together in the mirror and made a pouting face. Nicholas, lacking social skills, did not know whether she was trying to be seductive or whether she was thinking the size of her breasts inadequate. But he became rock hard in either case, his boner pushing against his jeans.

Then he saw her turn around and caught an eyeful of her ass. It was restrained by white cotton panties, but it engulfed them and was rounder and bouncier than any ass he had seen. He undid the button on his jeans and awkwardly managed to get them off and onto the floor. Stupid paralyzed legs, he thought to himself. He then began stroking his shaft through his boxers. Dana bounced around the room towards the closet and began picking out an outfit. She’s going out, he thought. He wished she was staying but his mind still raced with the thought of being able to watch her every night. Please keep those blinds open, for the love of all that is holy, keep the blinds open. She hooked a thumb under the back clasp of her bra and Nicholas thought this is it! But then he heard his mothers footfalls coming up the stairs. Shit, she’s coming to check if the room is clean, he thought.