“Yep. I think so.”They had finished their meal, and were cleaning up: Jacko knew it was unlikely he’d be back soon, but couldn’t bear the idea...of leaving it in a mess, when there was a soft triple knock on the front door, followed by a short pause then a double knock. “Brian,” muttered Mel. “I’ll let him in.” She frowned and glanced at Jacko. “Are we leaving? Or does the ‘Sit tight’ take precedence.”Jacko looked startled. “Dunno,” he nodded at the stairs. “Better let him in. He may know. You know we barbecue every Sunday. Why don't you invite your mother over next week. Do you think she'd mind bringing some of her potato salad with her?" For the chance to lay out by the pool, swim and eat food like we had that somebody else cooked, I'm sure she'd consider it a bargain. She could always make it ahead of time. It's better if it sits in the refrigerator a day or two. I just don't know if she's off next Sunday." Where does she work on Sundays?" She's a nurse over at Fernmont. But instead of feeling disgusted about it I felt great seeing what he had to go through to get his old mother to his bed. I felt lucky to be my own son’s bed partner. I thought I passed the age of being an object of lust but little did I know my own son has hots for me. I started being more affectionate to him than hating him for his lust for me.I had a good sleep that night only to be woken up by my hubby getting ready for his work. I got up, set my saree and blouse thinking about last night’s. We'll catch the bus." Maddie said, and Yumi barely had time to grab her bag, before she was pulled out of her room. She just wasn't used to how energetic Maddie was.After stopping off in the kitchen for a small bite to eat, Maddie pulled Yumi along, down to the corner, where there were a few kids standing around. One of them, a naked, blonde little girl, smiled when she saw Maddie and Yumi walk up. "Hi Maddie!" She said, and Maddie just smiled. Yumi could see that the girl was missing a front.