The only problem is that your mom may fall completely apart from the emotion. Do you want me to leave work early and be there?" P ... p ... please. Da...dy, this is so ... so ... it's just not like us." I know. But it was not like your mom to have all of her troubles, either. A lot of things just happened to bring us to this point." How did Mom end up a slave, anyway." When I found out about Kim and Julie, I took her over there and gave her to Bud." I remember that last day. She wasn't happy.". I suppose I did get a bit deep into the bushes (as it were) with regard to space travel. I'll try not to do that too much. I miss your brother. You talking about wanting to be spit-roasted in your last letter got my engine going enough that I was more than a bit tempted to find another man to help me out with that myself. I think I would have too if I didn't think that it would have reduced Ron's respect for me.But as he thinks that the sun rises and sets on Will I couldn't very well invite. A few plates of their charity passed under my nose, and the aroma of holy poverty was enough to make me want to stop eating for a month. I was far more interested in the stage that had been set up in the middle of the park, and in the several dozen glassy eyed Krishna’s on it who were chanting and occasionally jumping up and down in unconscious imitation of Bessie griffin and the gospel pearls. I had to admit it, the power of the chant was entirely real, and, though the Krishna’s did not know. Now i had sex with my aunt a few weeks ago but have not really heard from her since. i get a shower when i go back to my room i have a message on my phone from her. she said she needed to talk to me come over as soon as i can. now im like oh shit did my uncle find out? or my mother?my stomach was turning. i get into my car and ride over as fast as i can. heart beating fast scared as shit as what i could walk into. i get there and go in my aunts house, its quiet nobody down stairs, i yell out.