Victor and Nikki had a thick accent and told me they were from Kiev and were travelling America to see if what they had learned growing up in Russia w...s true, that Americans were all hedonists. I laughed and said that many were very uptight but there were plenty that enjoyed life as well. Victor drank the rest of his wine, stood up and turned to pour himself a little more wine.That was when I noticed that there were two small piles of clothes just beyond the wine bottles; his and hers piles,. “Anything you want,”“Anything?” Barry asked.Again Janet nodded. “I’m made for whatever you want of me. I’ll do anything you ask, because that’s what I am.”“What are you?” her son asked. “I’m a whore!” Janet whispered, her face flushing. “I’m a whore and a cunt and a cocksucker. I’m whatever you want, me to be.”“A whore sells her ass! Mother,” Shari said. “You don’t do that.”“But I will,” Janet answered softly, looking at her daughter. “I’ll sell my ass if you want me to. I’ll fuck anyone you. I sat there thinking "why is she dragging out whatever it is, just spit it out and lets go on". My eyes were focused on the couch and not on either of them but I noticed Mom and Sis look at each other then Mom looked back in my direction. Mom said, "Honey, it was decided that we should share", she said.I looked up at her with a blank stare and said, uh huh" as I continued to look at her while waiting for clarity.I glanced at Sis who had a smile on her face then she rolled her eyes, looked at me. " When?" While you were comforting Joanna." Why?" He said they should have roped up." In retrospect." True but you don't take risks with mountains." Oh, darling, don't be hard on him. Joanna said she was doing fine and enjoying herself until she looked down. Actually, she's probably learnt an important lesson. Vertigo is no fun." You managed OK." Yes but I looked ahead and concentrated on the path the whole time." Oh, my sweet! Was it miserable for you?" No. I know my limitations and enjoyed.