." Oliver Douglas conceded, "that doesn't sound so bad. At least you kids have a place to go." "Yeah?! You trying to smooch in a barn with no chairs, ...eople burping from pop, and nobody looking at Bobbie Jo Bradley reading the script, because everybody is watching to see who will be the first to smooch!" "But you do get to, uh, "smooch", eventually!" "My date was Bobbie Jo Bradley," Eb said, walking away.+++ "Eb! You forgot the wrench!" Mr. Douglas called, reaching for it where it had been left. . in advance," Elaine looking at him."Well once this score is settled there is something else we can still do!" Captain Issengard hinted."I'm all ears," Elaine smiling ... wickedly.The Next DayEngland, NHSElaine Griffin was back in her office. Yesterday afternoon when she got back to her office she saw an attached note on her office door. It was already very late in the afternoon when she got back. The note was from her "underling", the one who ran things for her and covering her back and doing. ’ Those where the last words he ever said to me when he walked out of my front door, out of my life. I sighed to myself, holding back a broken sob. It’s been a month and I still haven’t gotten over him. How could I? I thought he was the one. The one that would love me bullshit and all. The one that would love me despite my issues. But I guess he’s right. Maybe they do make it impossible to love me. Maybe that’s why I can’t keep a guy. And the funny thing is, they don’t even know the full story.. Imagine making love to your mother before fucking your mother. I suspect that more men would have hot, incestuous sex with their mothers if they knew that their dastardly, dirty deeds wouldn’t come back to haunt them. I suspect that more men would have hot, incestuous sex with their mothers if their mothers didn’t have a clue that their sons had brainwave sex with them. I suspect that more men would willingly and eagerly have hot, brainwave sex with their mothers if there wasn’t the shame, the.