" It's a lot of fun," said Mom. "We share a sex phantasy and we touch ourselves. We make up a story together. For example we are invited to this dress...ball. We are dancing in this splendid 18th century hall full of gold and mirrors and stunning women in beautiful dresses. We dance in the middle and everybody watches us as we dance and strip, and everybody else strips as well and the two of us end up having sex with everybody else watching us." I was seeing it all before me. "O Mom," I said,. As I entered the house I could hear the TV on from the family room and figured someone was still up. So I walked in and saw Mom resting on the love seat with her back against the arm... her shoes off, sipping on what was probably her seventh glass of champagne, enjoying a cigarette."Mom?" Oh my God Danny, you startled me!" she said with a laugh."I'm sorry Mom, I came back to grab my phone. I left it on the table." You kids and those damn phones," she said with a laugh.Mom then moved her feet. “You scared the shit out of me, man. I thought you were Kate's mom or something.”“Oh, sorry about that.”The two descended the stairs, to find the basement empty.“Where are they,” Dean asked.“Good question.”A few moments later, Samuel's phone vibrated. Dean's followed. Ashley and Kate were on a run to the local grocery store for “supplies”, and wouldn't be back for another ten minutes, leaving Samuel and Dean with time to burn.“So, what brings you here,” Dean asked.“Depends. What about. Then he brightened. "You might want to reconsider that."I knew what he meant. It meant that I would have to go back outside to the closest 7-11 or deli or whatever if I wanted beer or wine. The company frowned on raiding the mini-bar in the room, if there was one, so I'd have to pay that bill myself. I didn't enjoy paying the same for a 10 oz. beer as I'd pay for a 7-11 six-pack."It's pretty treacherous out there," he went on. "I think you should stick to the hotel bar or the restaurant. Play.