The woman shifted position, wriggling against the hard chair. "Bring your beer into the best room," she instructed, standing and smoothing her dress o...er her hips. "We can talk more comfortably in there." Michael followed his grandmother into what she called her best room, a cosy space with a two-seater settee, a single seat chair in the same modish fabric, a flat screen television and decorated with an arrangement of family photographs from over the years. It was a room familiar to Michael;. "I heard screaming," Mark said, his brain finally clueing in to what was before him. "What the hell is going on?!"Linda still felt horny, months of solitude had left her with a gaping void she wanted filled. "Sex, by. Simple biological sex, no repercussions, no talk of it later. A one time deal, you want in?"No way could Mark argue with the naked beauty who was soaked in water and glistening with sweat. He stripped down immediately and showed what hebrought to the party. His cock was about. "I'm just taking the electrical reading offthe meter I won't get in your way."Baby Tina and I smile when we see her mom but I'm still in shock having atotal stranger seeing me in a dress with my hair in pigtails like I'msome little girl. "Kellie sweetie can you walk the utility man to thefront yard so I can check the baby's diaper?" I turn and start to walk toboth of them."Um, I guess so." I feel the dress start to bounce while I walk. I startfeeling the warm breeze blowing against my legs and. Yet my growing relationship with my mother forced ustogether often, and as I began to understand both myself and my father,I forced the issue. I sat next to him whenever I could, I kissed him onthe cheek, I held his hand and hugged him as often as I could. I cravedhis attention, something I didn't realize before. His strength of willwas something I inherited, and our lack of communication had driven useach to seek out a safe haven, even if it were in our own minds. WhenVivian died we both.