.. there had been something about mom... what was it? He knew something important had been said last night, but couldn't manage to push his memory muc... further past that glass of wine.Last night was kind of weird anyway; how she kept going on with all that "special occasion" stuff, like he'd never come back from college before. Hell, she had even dressed up, wearing a slinky little black number that had come down to her knees, but was slit up the side maybe a little too far.Then again, it. Frank shrugged on the waterproof garment and moved out the front door, onto the front porch and into the rain, as if his presence outside would will his family home sooner. He began to walk around the house to look up the road that doubled as their driveway. He felt stupid for not going with them now. After all his complaining over being stuck in the middle of nowhere, he'd blown off a chance to go into town with his family for an extra thirty minutes of sleep. He could have skipped the chores. .. then get a dog!If you want someone who never criticizes what you do, doesn't care if you are pretty or ugly, fat or thin, young or old, who acts as if every word you say is especially worthy of listening to, and loves you unconditionally, perpetually... ... then get a dog.BUT, on the other hand, if you want someone who will never come when you call, ignores you totally when you come home, leaves hair all over the place, walks all over you, runs around all night and only comes home to eat and. " I ran my hand down her back and over her thighs and buttocks. no underwear. "They got a little messy, so I had to get rid of them," shegrimaced. As she stroked my erection, the following story emerged: Linda had met him at the restaurant for cocktails and a lightsupper. They'd talked mostly about work at first, but theconversation had inevitably led to his ex-wife and to me. She'dflirted relentlessly with him, firing off a long series ofinnuendos and suggestions. He'd been.