Then I hear two deadbolts slide open and Suzette opened the door.To the best of my recollection, she asked me what I wanted and locked the door behind...us. Then as I told her to keep her slutty self away from Joe, she laughed and said that she had work to do, and I should get the fuck out. By now we were out of the service corridor and into a private room. I was still screaming at her. She turned around and said to me “get the fuck out of here, bitch, before you regret it.” I remember lunging at. "It's not exciting? Something seems to have excited you, darling. Afterall, dear, you do have a big hard-on between your legs." Aw, Mom!" he gasped, his voice higher than usual."Don't worry, darling, I understand. All boys get hard-ons occasionally.It's perfectly healthy. But I think you know that. Don't you, Terry?" I ... I guess..." Terry answered weakly, looking down between his legs,unable to look across the table at his mother.What was she doing to him? Didn't she know that she was making. Her use of the words "for the time being" had me worried.A week or so after that, my wife informed me that we were both to go to Dan's place that evening, and that I should be prepared for a busy time.When we got to Dan's, I was shocked to see my mother and my elder sister Jane sitting side by side on the sofa. I asked them what they were doing there."Oh we wouldn't miss this for the world" my mother replied."No," added Jane with a wicked smirk. "Because we know exactly what is going to happen. In fact, after a bit of rather foggy thinking he realized he couldn’t remember another one, but after running his hand down his leg and not finding the two blood sucking space parasites, he decided today was a first. Having a hangover in exchange for those things not being there was well worth it. The irony of having a bigger, more evolved blood sucking space parasite as his doctor almost made Carl laugh, but the throbbing in his head quickly reined in his levity. At least, he thought as he.