Jim glanced over and her face was alive. ‘All in good time, Hildy,’ Jim said, ‘but don’t get your hopes up. It isn’t much’ She slouched in...her seat, reminding him of a child finding out that Santa Claus would be fifteen minutes late. ‘I know I’ll like it,’ she insisted, ‘whatever it is.’ Soon they were easing into a parking space in the diner’s lot. Hildy bounded out of the car. ‘It’s not the Shakespeare Room,’ he said. ‘I remember this place,’ Hildy chimed. ‘It’s where we had coffee after. What is wrong with that? We are not cheating anyone. She has saved her virginity so that we I can break hers when we get married.Yes, you have heard it right. We do not want to get married to anyone else. We wanted to wait till you brought up the marriage part and tell you. But since you know everything a little more information is not going to do any harm.Mom – Shut up you dirty shit eating dog. Don’t you have any values? Can’t you differentiate between blood relations and outsiders? Thinking. Lie down! Lie down, darling! Barbara wants to love you too! Please... lie down and roll over!" she whispered, her throat raspy with tension. "Do it, Satyr! Lie down so Barbara can make you happy! I-I'll even put my pussy upside down where you can lick it all you want, baby! Come... do it... lie down, Satyr!"Barbara's brain raced in a form of reckless delirium as she slowly eased herself forward, not wanting to upset or destroy what she already had, but only to add to it! She raised to her knees. She would sit grandly on a large carved chair and we would approach, genuflect, greeting her in the traditional language. We may not have been able to speak more than a few words of our language, but by God we would know enough to greet, be acknowledged and present the obligatory Gin and Kola nut. Once the children had properly greeted her, we would be let loose to play. The contrast between us fully clothed in ruffled skirts and blouses and the semi-naked children running around with just.