He smiled as he recalled the night before. He remembered feeling disappointed at first when his control over his mother slipped away soon after dinner...was done. However, it had been very amusing to him to watch her grow distraught over it, obviously searching for some sane reason for her behavior. And when she had looked at Richie later on, there had been fearful respect in her eyes, as if she somehow had known he had done it.He turned the corner in time to see the others slip into the house. He followed my gaze and... ... and the mouse charged! Or at least it headed in our general direction. I screamed, "Eee!"PaleWriter was up in a flash, grabbing the candy tin from the side table, upturning it so its contents fell onto the floor, and slamming the container over top of the rodent. It was trapped!"Do you have something flat that won't bend?" he asked. After a few moments I could move again and grabbed my cutting board from the kitchen. He carefully tipped the tin a little, slipped. It was the “hole-view” of another bathroom stall, but more importantly, there was someone in it!It took about .2 seconds for Dana to realize that this was the backside of the adjoining men’s room stall. As she looked through the hole it became obvious that the movement on the other side was someone in the stall hastily trying to cover up from the sudden noise and appearance of light in their bathroom stall wall.She couldn’t seem much of him, this mystery man, but he was standing, with his back. Too bad Dad isn’t here to meet you.’ ‘That brings up a question. Let’ say you’re here and having a great time and then Mom arrives. How much fun can that be?’ Again he smiled and said, ‘I’m not afraid to make love to somebody while Mom watches if that’s what you mean. I’ve seen Dad screw the brains out of my aunt too, while Mom watched and encouraged them.’ ‘That’s wild. So how was it when you were here?’ ‘Well, until my last year here, I was shipped off to school most of the time, but my.