Shirt, jeans and undies all went into the dirty laundry basket.From here on out, after tonight, of course, I was going to stay in the houseand _live_ ...n sweats until Mary got home."What the..." I had thought that what had I dumped in was just something toscent to water, soften the skin, that sort of thing. There was a scent.There was also a tub full of bubbles waiting for me. "Oh, what the hell," Isaid. I turned off the water and lowered myself into the water.Ooooh, Lord, it felt good, so nice. Although we were both technically still virgins, the night was warm and things kept coming off until we were both naked, lying on the blanket. As we continued the kissing and fondling, I got on top of her. She spread her legs and I slipped in just a little bit. I pulled out and apologized. She giggled and told me she had been trying to get me in for while and would I please stop stalling. I may be dense but even I knew better than to pass up this opportunity. So after a slight re-adjustment, in. " Can I come to bed with you, Mum?" Yes, Sonya, I'd like that."We cuddled without speaking. It was comforting to have her hold me. I felt her love, and I slowly drifted off to sleep.THE DAY AFTERMum's alarm went off at 6:00. She staggered to the bathroom. I lay in bed and sleepily wondered why I was in Mum's bed, then yesterday's news came crashing into my consciousness with a thud.My mind suddenly exploded with renewed energy. I was paralysed and helpless for a minute. Then Mum came in, and we. Air lock hatch closing and the scene changes to two white suited figures carrying camera and equipment jumping from "Titan" to "Tangerine". More droning commentary about intrepid cameramen, "Naseby" looming larger, sudden tumbling of view with recovery at turn over and then with no warning the lifeboats are shown being cast adrift one after the other. Voice stops and dramatic music as the lifeboats pass through a shimmering force field in "Naseby's" hull which the solemn voice informs the.