“It’s nothing serious,” she said.“Okay, I’ll just wait,” I agreed. Of course I worried about it all the way to Jackson. I didn’t know if...it was me or Ester. Hell it might even be something about Sarah, I thought.All those daddy comments came back to haunt me during the final minuets of the drive. I ran the worst case scenario through my mind. At my age I doubted Ester was pregnant. At least I hoped there wasn’t any shotgun weddings in my future.Sarah could accuse me of some inappropriate. Ellen was a good-looking redhead, andone Saturday night, after the movies, we were petting in my carwhich was parked in a secluded area in the woods. I felt hertugging at the belt on my jeans, then, opening my pants, shereached through the opening of my jockey shorts and pulled outmy erect cock. She had never done that before, and I guess thatmy playing with her breasts and the finger I had slipped intoher panties and onto her clitty for the first time had gottenher really turned on. Our mouths. .. we might be able to be happy.”“Your mother?” gasped Flossie.“My mother,” he said. “I couldn’t believe it myself. But she was sitting right next to me at the table, eating off of my plate. She acted like she’d expected it.”“Your father?” there was fear in his voice.“He doesn’t know, and she won’t tell him. She says he must never know ... that she’ll never see her grandbabies ... but that she remembers what it was like to fall in love.”“That’s just ... ridiculous!” said Flossie, sounding. Chuck and Lisa joined the conversation for a few minutes, and told us how important our new mission was. Lisa told of her experiences with the VSTOL aircraft, and Chuck talked about a couple of instances where his knowledge of helicopters got him out of trouble. Knowing the intense couple's value, I was in agreement with our employers that we should be good students and continue to learn as rapidly as possible.Sunday morning was sort of scary, since we were going to meet Wes' new rotary wing.