After all, no girl ever confides in her mother the way I do in you. No mother ever gives her daughter detailed instructions in how to be good to a man...in bed. You do."While she was finishing her speech, Brian had quietly come over to join her at the microphone. Turning to her fiancé, she said, "Darling, should we ask her?" He nodded with a smile and asked, "Allison McGrath Clifford, will you be my mother? Please?"Ali jumped from her chair into Brian's waiting arms with tears in her eyes, "Oh,. Mrs. Whitaker's husband died after an unfortunate accident. They were very much in love and she was very distraught for some time. She decided she didn't want to live in their home any more and not even in the same city as it had too many memories there.” “ Oh, how terrible for her.” he lamented. “ Yes, it was, for she was very instrumental in her husband's businesses and they were together much of the time. When he died he left her a considerable fortune but she didn't have the heart to run it. I get to sit here alone while some totally hot sex orgy fantasy involving my mom plays out for real somewhere else.This royally sucks!He watched as most of the staff finished what they were doing and left. They were under orders to have everything finished and be gone by noon exactly, except of course for Anika who lived at the house and practically never left it. She had been a de facto family member for years, and in fact the only three people at the Thanksgiving meal were to be Adrian,. It shook slightly."And of course most of all a toast to your poor husband's health," he went on.She saw how the bubbles had subsided, but taking a sip, she felt the sparkles on her lips and tongue. The drink's subtle sweetness was lovely. After taking a second sip, more of a gulp, she raised her glass to mirror his gesture. He sat down, taking his napkin and spreading it on his lap. Looking at her through a forest of glasses and candles, he said:"Please don't worry. We'll have a wonderful time,.