In the evening mom would always wear a long T shirt with white under ware. Every now and then I would see her pussy hair sticking out of her undies. S...e wanted to put away towels and said she could do it later. I told her, she could put the towels away, seeing as I was covered now. Meanwhile, I’m thinking when she bends over to that bottom dresser drawer; I’ll see the shape of her pussy lips through her underwear. Mom laid the towels on top of the dresser and bends over to open the drawer. I. I found I could sort of fast forward, like watching a videotape! I watched as the dead soldier was partially eaten by animals.I watched the seasons come and go. I watched until I caught up to my own time. I looked around. It was getting late and I was in a small gully. The opening the soldier had crawled into was gone. It had been sealed by a slide years ago, and I had to get a shovel and dig.That was how I found myself on public land, carrying out a veritable treasure of historical items, as. After saying goodnight to her, I went into my own room and got ready for bed. A lot had happened in a short time. I had been on an emotional roller coaster almost since the time my mother had picked me up and taken me to the club that afternoon. I was beginning to feel the strain of all of the changes that had been set in motion by the words spoken within our family.Earlier in the evening, although it was after Uncle Bunny and Mr. Parsons had left, I had seen the worried expression on Gerta and. We took our coats off and folded them over our laps, and settled down to watch the screen. As the picture played out the lights from the camera over our heads, would go from being quite bright to various shades of darkness. We were sitting so close I felt her press her thigh against mine, then her hand crept under our coats to find my hand and hold it. I glanced at her out of the corner of my eyes and in the flickering lights from the projector, saw she was looking at me and smiling. I didn't.