“Gosh mum, you could knock before entering,” I admonished her as she stood there, staring at the two of us. We briefly stopped our actions, but Ch...istopher did not dismount me. He tried to pull out of me, but I held him firm, determined not to let our mother’s presence interrupt what we were busy doing. “I am awfully sorry to interrupt, my dears, I did not expect to find the two of you here,” she said. Then thoughtfully she added: ” Carry on, I will leave and let you enjoy it.” Mother turned. You smile at each other and speak for the first time… After you have lay there talking a while, she reaches out for the strawberries in the glass bowl at your side and taking one between her thumb and forefinger dips it deeply into the melted Swiss milk chocolate that is in a small fondue bowl that is slowing keeping warm by way of a candle beneath it. She slowly drags the chocolate laden strawberry in a line from the top of you groin straight up over your stomach and up to you neck, following. And another clean pair of underpants. You can't have too many clean underpants.I flipped on the TV as I passed by, confirming that I had indeed been gone for two days. I was surprised to notice that I wasn't especially hungry or thirsty, but I ate and drank anyway. I brought in my mail, paid my bills, and put in a load of laundry, including my jeans and coat.I turned on my computer, checking my email - still no job offers. Stupid economy. Though with all this blacking out, I couldn't really. "Actually, I am taking you on a ride on my bike, to someplace special."Laylah got a quizzical look on her face. A bike? Ahhh, he must mean his motorcycle, she surmised."Sounds, um, interesting..." Laylah said as she took another sip and stood up to get another cup.Quickly, Davis arose from his seat and took Laylah's cup and refilled it before she had a chance to do it herself."Thanks." Laylah smiled.David sat in silence as he listened to Laylah fill him in on the details of her trip and what.