A band was playing so we had found a table we could stand at. Joe and Beth came in, he got them a drink and they joined us. Beth walked over and I not...ced her nipples were poking her top as well as her shorts had a wet spot in the crotch. Beth grabbed my arm and hugged me. I asked if she wet her pants and she said she was so hot from that bike vibrating between her legs she had an orgasm and hoped Joe didn't notice. I asked if that is why her nipples were hard as she looked down to see them. .. just waiting for you to rush out there so he would have an excuse for ripping your throat open like they did to Link Morgan!" B-But, my God almighty!" Steve blurted. "Those sonsofabitches are raping the shit out of the poor girls! Look at them... !"Mark did and had been, and there was damned little doubt but what his red-bearded friend was almost accurate... except that the young deputy had witnessed a similar outrage before! What Steve hadn't yet recognized was the lewdly resigned. Now the man upstairs concerned them. The lawyers worried them. Seeing the psychopath and sociopath family members walk into my office from the rear door had them confused, to say the least.“Our new arrivals have a lot of mental issues, but not one of them has problems with their memories. My notes indicated that each was, uncharacteristically, completely honest as they provided every detail of every incident. These are only the ones that didn’t like the abuse, and those of you knew that fact. She moaned once more. As I looked at her, I had realised that this beautiful sexual woman was my mother.With a spasm through my body I had woken in a deep sweat. Had this been a dream? Or a nightmare? I was asking myself. Had I indeed just thought about my mother in a sexual way? The sweating began again as I tried to fathom my dream. Why? Why though? Of all the people I could fantasise about. Why did it have to be her?The next morning I was still trying to get my head around what had happened.