The theatre was good, but quite isolated. There were very few patrons and more males then females. I went and sat in one of the last rows. Nobody was ...itting there. Just before the show started, two females came and sat just in the same row leaving two seats next to me. As I was a stranger, I did not want to have any problem so I did not pay any attention to them. When the movie started I gave a side way glance towards them. One was wearing chudidar and the other one was wearing a Skirt and. It turns out that she and my mom still fuck each other quite frequently and this was one of her regular visits, it appeared that my mom had told her a lot about me but never mentioned that I would be staying for the weekend as well. We continued to talk while my mom came up the stairs; she came up behind me at the door and said “what are you two talking about?” “Nothing much, just getting to know each other more” I replied. “Veronica, you’ll be ok by yourself tonight?” asked my mother, “well. And I'm going to need a place to stay." Stay here as long as you want, honey!" said Claudette. "You pick any bed you want and it's yours for as long as you need. In fact, you want one of the private rooms?" Those are for families," said Jennifer."Well yes, but..." Those are for families, Claudette!" Yes, Ma'am. Do we need to call the cops?" She started looking Jennifer over."No. He didn't hit me. He doesn't even know he's going to divorce me," she said. She looked at her watch. "Well ... maybe. I guess I was getting a little carried away. I felt like one of those country preachers. I was in the middle of my ‘save your virginity for someone you really love’ speech when she looked up and started studying my face. Suddenly she said, ‘You’ve got my grandmother’s eyes and grandpa’s voice and mannerisms.’ The tears started flowing, ‘Are you my Dad, Sam Pulmeri?’ I looked at her young face and saw my ex-wife’s eyes staring back at me. I remembered a little girl looking up at me with those.