It felt like I should be in a classroom giving a lecture. She asked me questions like how many strokes it was going to take for me to give her an orga...m. Should she be looking for a specific size penis based on her body weight? God, she was taking notes while I tried to have sex with her. I totally lost it. I’m sorry, but I could not perform, if you know what I mean.”Despite the seriousness of the situation, I had to laugh. “It’s okay, Bill. I understand your frustration. Mom can be overly. She’s naked, on the bed, only a rumpled, plain white sheet partially covering her glistening body. The heat wave seems endless, the temperature hovering in the low to mid nineties, occasionally higher. Mixed with the ever increasing mid west humidity, the muggy nights give little relief, if any. The small rotating table fan gives little comfort in the flickering shadows as it whirrs precariously on the sill ledge of the open bedroom window. What circulating breeze it gives off. That didn’t mean that I wasn’t covered in bruises from Tuesday’s training.As I drove to Summer school, I wasn’t looking forward to class. Everyone had to read their poems to the rest of the class and I had no illusion that I’d be any different, so I was likely going to have to as well.I turned in my poem before taking my seat. Today was the same as Tuesday’s class, we were reviewing for next week’s final exams before everyone started reading their poems in turn. The class was almost over, and I. He had already adjusted to his face with ahint of makeup and seen makeovers on tv, yet never really focused on theoutcomes, but now was completely baffled that his face could actuallylook like this."Good thought Tara." Vanessa nodded, putting her face next to his andsmiling in the mirror next to him. "Damn, if I'd have known I would havescheduled myself today too, because you know I can't not be the prettysister in the family." Yeah well not today you're not!" giggled Tara as they made.