The Cancer-Smoking Man was watching movies of her and Mulder with his omnipresent cigarette being puffed. Her mouth tightens into a dangerous frown as...she realizes that their life has been bugged! Her hand moves towards her pistol, but iron hands grab her from behind."What's the idea?" she asked."You'll find out shortly. Blame Mulder for this. He will not listen to reason. You and I will have the 'benefit' of some of the Alien Technology we have managed to beg, borrow or steal. This project has. I bought us steaks for dinner." Mmm," I replied. "I'm going to watch Nascar this afternoon."Mom let me know she was going out shopping again with a girlfriend of hers so I had the afternoon to myself. That really suited me. Every time I was around Mom all I could think about was what might happen later that night and that inevitably led to a painfully constricted erection in my jeans.So Saturday afternoon I lazed around watching TV. At about six Mom returned with a few bags from some shop. As. Sarah’s arms snaked around him, resting her palms on his chest and stomach. She placed her forehead on his shoulder, and Jason could feel her warm breath through the fabric of his shirt. Her embrace tightened, pressing her soft breasts into his back.Jason was frozen, with no idea how to react. He could hear his mother in the shower upstairs - now would be the perfect time to try and impress upon Sarah that she had to leave him alone.He was gathering the resolve to try and intimidate her into. Is there anything else I should know?”She was still crying but was able to speak clearly enough, “No. I swear it. I’ve been so damn stupid to listen to her and it may have cost me my marriage.”“Well, I guess you know why you’ve treated me like shit now don’t we? For someone who said she hated her mother for the way she treated your dad, God rest his soul, you’ve turned out just like her. Well, what was your reaction to her words of wisdom from last night?”This time she got a little smile on her.