She virtually shouted at them to make sure they got the picture, "I AM YOUR MOTHER! You probably don't recognize me, but I'm your mother just the same... I've come back, I've found you, you can go home now! We can ALL go home now!"Nathan still did not know what to do. He had been without a mother for so long, he had practically forgotten her, and now here she was--in the flesh. He looked at her more closely now. She was blond like they were. She was tall like they were. And, although he couldn't. There's no way you can see and compare detailslike that on traffic signs from a passing car." I can, and I just did. Sure, the sign wouldn't prove much by itself, butwhen you take the house into account as well, it's fair to say there'ssomething strange going on." We can't be going in circles," I said. "We haven't turned off this roadafter the previous incident, and it hasn't curved so tightly in a singledirection anywhere that it could have looped back onto itself. If there wasa loop, it would. Then out of the blue Tim would put the bag over my head and drag me into the bedroom for a wild night of sex. It seemed like each time that Jerry would be r****g me we played it out that he got me twice. I was hoping I would never run into Jerry out anyplace. I didn't know if I could ever face him in real life again. He had been my dream lover for two months now.It got so bad that one night Tim even set up our camcorder in the bedroom and taped us going at it. I was yelling for Jerry to fuck me. We’ll just have to wait,” she headed to the couch.“I know what we should do,” I smirked. A quizzical look flashed before dissipating with a “No.”“C’mon,” I slowly leaned into her, my hand moved across her face down her neck, while the other traced her shoulder and arm. “You’ve been working non-stop this past week. Your body is tense.”“It’s also sore, Lyn.”“We’ll sleep in tomorrow. I’ll give you a good massage before sleep,” I whispered into her ear. Before she could say no, I grabbed her headed.