I Do not own, nore claim to own the characters, plot, or any part of the story that is the authors original work.This is a fan tribute and edit based ...n personal preference please view the original story here:http://www.literotica.com/s/mom-goes-clubbing ***************************************************************************************************Mom Goes Clubbingbybayisle66©Scene I – family ReunionMy mother and I attended an out of town family reunion last month. Dad couldn’t get away. I walk through the gate, up the steps and ring the doorbell.Sally opens the door, hugs me and says, "Boy, I glad you could come over. I hate spending the weekend alone without Matt around."As she escorts us into the room, I see a large Golden Retriever. The dog sees Roue, checks him out, then came over to me and places his nose in my crotch.Sally grabbed his collar, giggles, and says, "I see Champ has already introduced himself."She kneels on the floor, pats the dog's head and says, "Champ,. My breath seemedcaught in my throat."Okay, how about the open G." No keys pressed, no holes covered. Justblow in while supporting the clarinet with my right thumb. I brieflyadjusted my bikini bottom with my free left hand, while attempting toblow the note.I'd come to clarinet lessons directly from Bikini Beach. I'd never beenso humiliated in my life, botching the clarinet in my bikini in front ofBrandon. In my bikini! Oh-my-God-no-no-can't-be!-- I awoke. Oh, gads, what a nightmare! I. The man to be hung had rushed into a jeweler’s shop as it was being closed, beaten the shop man, who tried to defend his master’s property, with a life-preserver, and then left him for dead. It appeared the crowd evidently admired him rather than not. ‘He was starvin’ ‘one of them informed me. ‘The bloody Government ‘dodged him, and if he steals it is only what he must do, and if murder follows tis not his fault and the bloody Government is unjust in hanging him for it.’ It occurred to me.