" Damn. If I was trying to be an asshole, I should have said My Fiance. Or maybe My Fuck Buddy."Okay." Said in that I Don't Believe You But I Refuse T... Let You Argue Your Case tone.I went silent as I pulled up another email."I'm sorry if I got emotional last night." That's what girls do." I cringed. Being an asshole wasn't easy. It was a lot like being Dick.I could hear her giving me the benefit of the doubt: maybe I was just a little rough around the edges. "I didn't mean to freak out on you. I caught another looking at me and began to wonder if I was telepathically sending out the right vibes that certain men tune into, he was definitely staring at me legs, then looking at my face directly and back to my legs, was he using his eyes to tell me what he was wanting, I looked around me, everyone was either lost in their own dreams or reading, a few had their eyes closed, so he was safe, it was just him and I, one more quick peripheral look around and I uncrossed them, he wanted to see. Calara ran over to her brothers laughing happily, and they crowded around her, each of them giving her a big bear hug in turn.“Come on,” Maria smiled at John and the girls warmly, waving them to follow her. “My apologies for my daughter, she’s being a terrible hostess.”They walked up to the Fernandez brothers who were now staring at Calara in amazement, finally having a chance to get a good look at her once the initial hugs were out of the way.“Holy shit Calara! What happened to you?” the. Two men were fucking my mother. Her skirt was bunched up around her waist as one of them fucked her asshole while the other fucked her mouth.Heather walked up to me and kissed me on the cheek."This is how it all started 10 years ago. You came home and saw your mom fucking 2 black guys. She was wearing a long skirt and a bra and nothing else." Wow", was all I could manage."I recreated the scene down to her hair style and shoes that day. Linda helped me with the details. I think I got it right..