I don’t think that woman every tired of seeing me with my two a****ls.I nodded to her as the signal we had agreed on before we started. She nuzzled ...o’s head and whisper to him. It didn’t really matter what she whispered and I had no idea what she did, what mattered was that he felt encouraged and that she was comfortable with him. She patted the ground, encouraging him to take the same position Wolf had been in just minutes earlier. She slid her hand along his stomach and worked her fingers. If I had been expecting small talk I would have been in for a shock. He got right to the point. “I am going to fuck you. Not now, not here. But I will. You need to gather your things. Is your vehicle locked?” I could only nod dumbly. “Good. So let’s go-your car will be fine until tomorrow.” He rose and headed toward the door. Should I follow him? Of course my feet blindly make their way in the direction he just headed, and I make sure that I have my clutch. I see his black suit jacket. He got the air mattress, the two tents, the sheets, and piled them all just inside the front door. He knew his mom wouldn’t bother him, or even care he would be gone the whole night. He’d seen the two leather jackets on the dining room chairs. He’d smelled the pot smoke coming from her room. While he was waiting for someone to get back, he made himself a sandwich, as he was looking through the fridge, his eye fell on a can of whipped cream. He smiled, “We could use this,” he thought to himself.. They had kissed each other again and again, Lani overjoyed to see her mother, but Ann unable to shake the lingering visions of her daughter thrashing under that strange man's weight not even a half hour ago. They had gone to sit in the shade of the towering oak in front of Lani's cabin, and begun to exchange trivial bits of news with each other, how it was in the commune, and how it was in South San Francisco, and on, and on. Finally, Ann had been able to take no more of it, and had abruptly.