"Yes?" She returns his gaze with interest.He offers her his right hand. "My name is Gavin."I'm selling encyclopedias. Are you a World Book or Britanni...a fan?"Oh," her handshake is firm, no nonsense. "So, you're Elena's Gavin?"Elena's Gavin?"Yes Ma'am." His tongue feels as though it's made of cotton.She's watching him knowingly, as though realizing how tongue-tied he is. Yes, definitely her mother--he recognizes that knowing and amused look from yesterday."Elena helped me after a bike accident I. John broke our sexual trance, “What I got to do to have one of you bitches to suck and fuck me.”Ida and I stood up and Ida turned off the music. She then sat on the edge of the stage and spread her legs wide and with one finger started twirling the tampon string. I went to Ida’s bag and took two VS 120 cigarettes out and lit both. I return to the stage and sat down next to Ida my legs together very lady and gave one cigarette to her.Ida took a big drag on the cigarette, executed a very. " Every day." Mom shook her head, "I'm sorry Mom. I try not to do it but sometimes..." Sometimes what?"I decide not to lie to Mom, "Sometimes I can't help myself and it's just too strong. I'm sorry..." I started to cry again and my head fell down to my chest. Mom lifted my head and looked me in the eye wiping my tears away."Why are you sorry?"I knew it wasn't exactly wrong but it seemed to be a sign of weakness, as though I was controlled by my urges."Because I'm acting like a slut," I said, I. “But if your defensemen aren’t up to snuff, you’re going to get beat no matter how good you are.”“True,” I agreed.About four minutes later, I was on my feet with the rest of the crowd as Phil Bourque scored after a beautiful pass from Bryan Trottier on a two-on-one break. The second period ended with the score tied 3-3. Mario offered to get another round of drinks, but everyone declined, though Ned excused himself to head for the men’s room.“One more period,” I said. “They keep having to get.