She did say it wouldbe OK to wear that outfit to work tomorrow. So lay it out carefulwhen you take it off so it don't get wrinkles." Dan said aghast,..."You saying I am to wear this to work!" Sarah said calmly, "Dan you gave your word you'd wear what I saidand I'm telling you to wear it. Edith will be expecting you wearingit. It really does look good on you." Dan asked, "When is this going to end. If you don't trust me anymore than that there is something wrong. I told you I have neverthought. It was all coming together."Excuse me -- we're the Bodwells. I don't believe I ordered a limo though." Her clipped English accent was pleasant, accomodating.I looked slightly annoyed and looked down at my pad. "Says here a Connie from BA ordered you a car -- compliments of the airline for your vacation. Want me to check?" I asked, intentionally a little rude.She nodded at the name of her supervisor -- the one that would be firing her tomorrow. "Oh God -- did she? Wonderful, wonderful! Come on. As he was driving, he saw lightning in the distance. Pulling up to the barn he saw her truck and smiled softly, shut the Gator off and headed inside.Once inside, he heard Shinedown playing on the radio. Loupgarou was in his stable quietly chomping on his fresh hay. As Harley backed out of the stall next to Lou, Quinn leaned against the door frame and just watched her work. Harley, hard at work, didn't notice he had entered. She was rushing to finish before the coming storm hit. Quinn took in. Suddenly, Deanne forced herself out of her sexual trance and pushed her son away, “David, we can’t do this!” she softly commanded as she stood up and broke his hold on her.“I’m sorry mom. I don’t know what came over me. It’s just you look so damn beautiful lately, I couldn’t help myself. Please don’t tell dad!” he pleaded with her.“Oh stop you’re worrying, I won’t tell your father, ok. It’s just we can’t go down that road, its incest and I am your mother.” she replied.“I know mom, but you are.