.. with subtitles and the Directors comments running in the background.The accident ... the rescue ... the collision with the door and floor ... the m...ss at the hospital ... my flight ... Wendy’s flight ... it all came out while we were sitting in the folding metal chairs in the lobby of that 1950’s brick one story building laughingly called the Sheridan County tower.They finished.A long pause ensued.Longer.Longer.Still not long enough.Oops.Too long.And Karen said, “So ... she’s NOT really your. The body behind me stirred and I felt something fuzzy rubbing my butt.A sleepy voice said, “Mick?”“Yeah.”“How do you feel?”There was a lot of care in that voice.“Loved.”I felt the tears on the back of my neck.“It’s OK,” I croaked as I patted the hand on my chest. “You’ll be OK.”“I’ll be OK!? You big dope, you’re the one we’re freaking out over.”I knew that voice. It was Diana.“Yeah, about that, I think I’m gonna make it.”“Good, because I have to get up and pee,” she said.“Go ahead. I’ll be here. .slapping her ass, the pain nearly made her lose grip of the cunt lips!Now he was moaning and snorting, through his big flat nose, his eyes rolled and a squauck, sploosh noise hit the lounge as the thick sticky goo fired at 100 MILE PER HOUR, hitting her sore ass. Not one sticky globe of Afro seed missed her small bubble but, amazing control. Another well aimed spurt of very fat sticky yellow spunk let fly, he cried out with his weapon in his hand, the spunk like a snakes tongue firing forked. She looked up at me with surprise and said "I guess you're getting old enough to like that, so I can't".Well that made no sense to me what so ever. "Because I like it, you can't?" I questioned. "I'm your mother and it's wrong for me to touch you there now that you're becoming a young man. We could get into a lot of trouble if anyone found out. And the front door is wide open." To this day I'm shocked at my hormone fueled response. I just walked over to the door, closed and locked it, and walked.