But he thought better of it, considering other people might be within earshot. He simply handed her the shirt, saying, ‘You’d better wear this if...you want my eyes on the road.’ ‘Decisions, decisions,’ she grinned, before slipping it on and climbing in. Bill backed away from the bunkhouse. Faith slid across the seat, close. ‘Let’s go out the back way, Sweetie,’ she purred in his ear. The view from the rutted farm road was now green and lush with summer growth, the change of scenery remarkable. She got more serious and patted me on the butt several times and hugged me to her breasts.“We can play while we eat, or we can do it afterwards. Once everyone sits down, we can figure it out.”A young man stepped into the room and announced that the food was ready. The guy asked that the tables on the right side of the room go first, then the tables in the middle, then the tables on the left. We were in the middle, so we sat and waited and talked about the shopping trip tomorrow and tonight’s. It had not been a dream after all. I remember how I tried to stay relaxed so as to rest my tired arms and focus on my situation. I do not know how long I stood there alone like that but soon I heard doft footsteps echoing down the hall and then the gate was being unlocked. A lovely lady walked into my room and looked at me for several seconds. I watched curiously as many different emotions seem to flit across her face and oddly tear moistened eyes.She came toward me and stood next to me. I think I must have drifted off to another gentle sleep for a while. The next thing I knew, something was touching my arm and I heard my name."Jacob, come on sleepy head."I turned, opened my eyes and saw mom standing over me in her dressing gown and holding a mug in one hand. "Morning, young man," she said with a smile."Morning, mom," I replied, smiling back."I've bought you some tea. As it's the weekend, I thought we could do our first session in the bathroom whilst you shower." Ok, mom" I.