“But the rest of us can’t afford to wait that long.”Mother Night waved the old witch away and stood up. Anne knew that if she returned to her ch...riot she‘d leave and never respond to their call again. Thinking fast, she blurted out:“What about you, Mother? Don’t you miss the old nights too?”Mother paused.“Don’t you remember when we ran and sang and did your good works in city and field? What if it could be that way again? Not in a hundred years or a thousand, but now?”It was a daring thing to. He just looked at me. ‘Why not?’ He said. ‘Because someone might hear, my bed is squeaky.’ He got out of the bed, laid a few blankets and a pillow on the floor. I didn’t want to wait anymore and neither did he. I yanked my shorts down and stood there, looking into his eyes, big and full of lust. He grabbed me and pulled me to him, kissing and licking me all over. He then lowered us to the floor of blankets, still in each others brace. And kissed me some more, all over. After a few minutes, he. “I went into town and did some toy shopping.” I replied, knowing this would pique her curiosity.“You look sensational Mom, I really appreciate the way you dress for me.”“It’s all for you baby, anything you want you just have to take it.” She responded.I smiled, this was going to be a great night. “Why don’t you get on your hands and knees for me?”She complied immediately and I opened my bag. I had bought a velvet blindfold and slipped this over her head. She shivered, wondering what was in. ‘You do.’ ‘If that’s the case I guess I don’t need to worry about my sex appeal then, do I?’ Brian said. ‘You are a tremendous boost to my self-image.’ ‘Knock it off,’ Fran laughed. ‘You’re doing as much for my self-image.’ Her companion grinned and said, ‘I like the way you’re packaged tonight.’ ‘If you keep being this nice to me, maybe I’ll let you unwrap the package later,’ Fran retorted. ‘That’s an interesting offer,’ Brian said. ‘A very interesting offer.’ The meal came and they ate..