For a symbol of-of slavery?”“Yes, Mamá.”“Whatever for?”“I’m on love, Mamá.”“Oh, Gods! Not another man like that ... that...” She...began waving her hand dismissively, “Sidney!”Now Cindi went off track. “His name was Simon, Mother, Simon Tremaine. And he was a hero. A brave ‘man‘.”“He didn’t seem so brave when he knocked down half of Themiscyra.”“His plane crashed into one empty building, not half of town, and the only reason it did that was because the glamour made it look like he was coming down. Now they almost fucked day and night. They found reasons to be alone during the day to get naked and fuck and he came every night to her room to fuck. She began growing nice tits and he really liked sucking then as he fingered fucked her cunt and she liked him doing that to her. She did not wear a bra so he could put his hand under her top and play with her tits and nipple any time they were alone. They fucked day and night all through school and he got out first and got a job. Then she got out. Eventually, Lupe said she should go and get cleaned up, as Uncle Gerry would be returning for a late lunch.She got up and took a shower. I lay on the bed, replaying in my mind what had gone on before. Lupe emerged from the bathroom, naked now. She threw her ripped fishnet tights at me.“Souvenir for you,” she giggled, putting her high-heeled shoes back on.Lupe reached for her satin robe, but I got there first.“I’d prefer to keep this,” I told her, smiling.“Oh really?” Lupe replied, grinning,. Sharon came into the bedroom quietly, fresh from the shower. She stood there for a moment watching her son. She knew he was awake, but she wanted to give him time to reflect on what had happened last night, and what might happen in the future. She knew she was supposed to be wracked by guilt, but as she looked at her son lying on her bed, his body still carrying traces of last nights lovemaking, all she felt was happy and complete. At this moment she didn't give a fuck what anybody else.