I thought to myself for a few seconds and then asked mom why would I need dads help? Mom answered saying that I would need to shower and get dressed f...r bed but I guess I would need to help you. Now I have no problem with my mom helping me but I was 16 years old and I was so horny already staring at the legs that I didn’t know what I would do if she touched me. Mom followed me right into the bathroom and helped me undress and turn the shower head on, it was a little weird since the last time my. "Why the hell are you sweating so bad Steve? It's not that hot in here," Jim asked."I don't know maybe it was those cinnamon sticks I had earlier," I lied.When Jim was looking elsewhere Meg purred into my ear, "Poor Steve, in absence of a cold shower maybe we should go get a cold drink." Then out loud, Meg announced, "I think we should go get something to eat and drink, I'm thirsty."We went to the food court to get something to eat and drink. I got a large soft drink with lots of ice and. . It’s a four day ride by horse from the railhead to the house, 95% of that is on the Star Ranch….. Note to readers: Chapter 5 is being posted in four parts, A thru D. This is done to maintain story continuity, each chapter covering a day on the trail. The day finally comes when I need to leave for my own home, although this is also home, just not my own. I’ve talked things over with Brenda’s parents and they both agreed that it would be a good experience for her, since she wants to be a. We drank pinot gris. The day gave way to the evening around us, the hint of fall coming on the air. The restaurant busied, but our corner of the patio felt calm and peaceful. I reached across to touch Leta’s hand. I looked into her eyes. We talked about geekery and I listened to the anticipation ramp up in her voice as we talked about the concert to come. Then it was mere steps to the venue, an old meeting hall turned into a waypoint for the more eclectic acts passing through town. It was small.