My God, it was a transformation, somehow her curves looked incredible in that outfit even if she was a little on the plain side compared to her close ...emale relatives. I could feel myself stiffening as I nodded. “Great, well I think we should go upstairs then.”I followed her into the bedroom and she grabbed me, wildly kissing me and thrusting her tongue into my mouth. As we kissed, she stripped me down to my boxers and gazed admiringly at the bulge that had developed inside them. “Mmmm...” she. Mom: Yes, baby, like I told you, you can ask me anything you want!Me: I just want to address the big elephant in the room.Mom: What do you mean?Me: I want to talk about it and be over with it.Mom: Okay?Me: Well… I did fuck you right!She went silentMe: Mom?!Mom: Yes, we did.Me: Right, and we both felt bad about it, right? But even then, did you like it?Mom was silent again.Me: Well?She didn’t know what to say, she took a big breath.Mom: I don’t want to talk about it!Me: What? You just said you. That was confirmed when I received a text from Frank that his men had taken possession of Randolph at and all the materials at 2. He added, “THANK YOU.”I had just opened the door to my Suburban when I changed my mind; instead of getting in I grabbed my portable office and go bag. I was going to Minneapolis to pow-wow with Andy and to make sure that Eric’s Midwest counterpart did not try to dump a load of bullshit on Andy.I began the necessary calls because of the changes in plans; Patti to tell. "So," I continued, "when do you get off work?" Nine," she said. It was 8:30 p.m.I hesitated. "I hate to be so forward, but would you like to run down to Village Inn for a bite? I mean, after work."It was her turn to hesitate. "I guess so," she said after a moment.I held up my hands. "Look, if you're uncomfortable, I understand..." No, no," she said quickly. "It's just ... well, I don't date much, and I'm ... I dunno, I guess I'm unsure about how to react." Okay," I said, "it's not a date. We're.