I get a very positive answer. Everyone, please take a deep breath.”In Mexico with Peter, Patty, and Willa.Peter’s group was just going to go to Go... when an officer stepped out of a small tent. The man drew his sidearm and fired at Willa. Willa sent the round backstopping it six inches from the man’s nose. The officer swatted the round away. Peter and Patty smiled at each other and said, “Now!” They disappeared, coming to stand on the scaffold on the west side of the sun. The officer still had. As soon as we got inside D loaded me up with errands, ignoring my attempts to start a conversation about how the young man was eyeing her ass as she was walking away. "Don't be ridiculous Dan, I'm old enough to be his mother," she said, launching right into the long list of errands and accompanying instructions. I wasn't at all surprised but was still disappointed, because I'd been trying for months to talk to D about the possibility of trying another man for sex while I watched and, hopefully,. You know,as a boy I always wondered what the mysterious stuff was that girlscarried in their purses, but now, that extra pair of pantyhose, or the lipgloss, eye shadow and brushes, even tampons and liners makes oh so muchsense to me. A mystery solved. I liked that.Jack's mom greeted us at the truck. She was outside bringing in somelaundry when we pulled up. She called me over to help as Jack helped meout of the truck. Damn! I wanted to go brush my teeth. Jack just headedinto the house as I. The thick lenses magnify her blue eyes as she peers up at you, wrinkled face showing its’ age yet retaining some sense of intelligence and wit. “May I help you son?” She asks and smiles, instantly putting you at ease with her grandmotherly charm. You smile.“Yes ma’am, I’m looking for a costume.” You say and she gives you a sarcastic look.“Of course you are, this is a costume shop after all.” She chuckles softly as you blush. “Just ignore an old lady’s attempt at humor son, what kind of costume.