It was MY mom!I thought I was just tired or seeing something. Maybe it was a similar name.I pulled up her profile and sure enough, it was my own moth...r."OK" I said to myself. "What is my mom doing in THIS room?"I was about to go wake up Tim to show him when a different thought came over me. Why not see why my mom came in here. Maybe I could find out some dirt that I could use next time I got grounded.I decided to message her and see what I could find out.I couldn't decide what to type, so I. "That's not fair." Taylor said. "This is your room, you should sleep in the bed. I should sleep on the floor." I'll be fine, I've slept on worse. Besides, a gentleman never lets a lady sleep on the floor. Or in a chair, for that matter."She looked at me funny, but didn't say anything. She walked over to the bed and pulled back the covers. She sat on the edge and removed her T-shirt and jeans then slipped under the covers. She sleeps nude. I didn't say anything, I just got as comfortable as I. Maybe collect a few for myself along the way, too."I see. And how are you going to explain the fantastic original condition of these cars of yours?" she asked."Now that, I have pretty much worked out already. I asked my computer to give me a rundown on elderly people in the area who could conceivably be old enough to "store" vintage autos for me. Others I will find of course. It won't take many really, just a few to get me started, and establish a reputation of quality. Most I will acquire. Murder and some sexual sins. Only, I’m not built like Carol, and I don’t have Kim’s training or skill, so there isn’t much I can do.”“Isn’t that against your beliefs? Thou shalt not kill, and all that.”“That always confused me. That is part of the Mosaic Law. At the same time, the Mosaic law is all about an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. It says thou shalt not kill, but the penalty is to have your life taken away. Is that not killing?”“I’m glad to see that you don’t follow your.