I knew the school was a great place to be and having heard my sister talk about it. I knew I was going to have fun.Packing for school and leaving home...brought back feelings I had not had in the last few years. Seeing my mom cry as I was leaving home made me regret all my sinful thoughts about her. I suddenly felt I had no lust for her, and all I had was love. Love a son would have for his mother. Love a son should have for his mother. I had no dirty feelings left for her in my mind.I realized. She had a nice long talk with Carrie, who asked some intelligent questions based on her own memories. Things had changed a great deal in the time she'd been gone from Germany, but some things never changed, either. Susan was sure they'd talk about Germany more at some other time.During a lull in the conversation, Susan became aware of a well-dressed shorter woman at her side. The woman had shoulder-length black hair, was apparently around thirty or so, and was one of the few people at the open. “Jesus Will, you scared the crap out of me. What the hell are you talking about?” and then she looked down to the tent in my pants. Her face turned beet red and she giggled, “Oh honey, I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize my old body could still do that to somebody, let alone you. I apologize. I will go put on my work clothes and from now on I will watch what I’m wearing around you”. I was pretty surprised that she handled this so casually as if she liked the attention and I began to contemplate if I. . it was Saturday. Polly invited Aggie and me to have breakfast with her at her house. The night before during our group discussion your mother jumped at the opportunity to be part of Paul’s harem while Fred and Corwin went overseas. Why wouldn’t she, she was Paul’s wife. Aggie and I were to be sexually serviced by him while the other men were gone. Aggie didn’t like the idea, but Polly had no trouble convincing her.The idea completely disgusted me though. My father was a fundamentalist pastor..