But of all the fantasies she had, this surely had to be the one she expected least to ever happen. After all, what are the odds of a woman having sexu...l desires for her son, AND her husband respecting that, AND her son being willing, all at once.Yet here he was, her son. Lying on her marriage bed, completely naked lying in a position he had to be in because her husband told him it made her mouth water. Conflicting thoughts were going through Jennifer's mind. He was her son, this wasn't supposed. ‘Home. Home. Home,’ chanted Glade. Her stride got ever longer and a warm glow grew inside her. Soon she would once again be sheltered by the benevolent forest spirits and could feast on the trees’ rich fruits. ‘Is that what a forest looks like?’ asked Dignity, who strode beside her and squeezed her hand. ‘All those tall trees! Are there demons in the shadows?’ ‘Not at all,’ said Glade, who enthusiastically proceeded to recount all the delights of the forest she had known so intimately for all. No problem. It was Jenn, the one who liked to be so close on the dance floor. We helped load some of the decorations and clean up a bit then went out to get in my truck for the ride home. By then, the weather had changed and become colder and rain had begun to pour down. After a mad dash to the truck I turned up the heater and she snuggled close as I pulled out of the parking lot. She looked like a nearly drowned puppy as she curled against me to get warm, water dripping from her previously. It was for a left hander and the shells ejected to the left. It was ported for kick control, and I decided since I could shoot with both hands, I would take it too. I picked up a case and opened it and almost pissed myself at the sight I beheld. It was two Walther twenty two's with extended mags, and two stainless steel Carswell silencers. They were the new style with twist lock grooves on the outside of the barrel, so they looked like they were part of the sight without giving away what they.