..” I said, not able to form the word ‘what.’ “Why are you shaking me?” How can I be in this unfamiliar dorm room when I was just on the pla...e with Colette and my mother? Could it REALLY have been a dream? It was so REAL ... so real that I sensed the feeling of something wet and warm on my bare chest—I could even smell the musky aroma of my jizz.“Your moaning woke me up mate,” Ryan said. “When you started yelling, NO, NO MOM, I’M GONNA...” He stopped and shook his head. “I don’t even want to. Once we were home, both Susan and Lucy emptied their purses of the envelopes and it was something of a cornucopia of riches:$1,000 worth of iTunes cards$1,000 worth of Denny’s/IHop cards$2,000 worth of various local Gas cards$8,000 worth of stock in various DJIA companiesAnd$27,576 in cash and checks.To keep from going to jail, the guy behind the wheel offered us $1,000,000, but Mom refused it.He came back with a counter offer of $10,000,000 and after verifying it was real, Mom’s scruples. When I was first stationed in the service, I had a friend nicknamed "Brooklyn" (due to his accent, of course). He once took me on a train ride to his home, and when he arrived there, the first thing he did was take me into a bagel shop."What's this?" I asked Brooklyn."A bagel shop. Don't they have any where you live?" he asked.I told him that I was from the other coast. All I knew about bagels were that they were things you got from your freezer."Frozen bagels? You got to be shittin' me!" he. Food was great and moderately priced; probably about $25.00 for dinner.Jenny parked her Yamaha at the foot of the hill. She took the backpack and walked up to the hotel and went straight into the women's rest room. Her hands were shaking as she changed out of her cutoffs and boots."What the fuck am I getting into?" her mind screamed. She was torn between watching herself in the mirror and completely avoiding it. Her mind went into auto-pilot. This wasn't her, but she was only going to get one.