Joseph walked towards his bedroom to play some video games when he noticed that his parents bedroom door was slightly ajar he approached it very slowl... some how afraid of finding the aftermath of his mothers adultery. As he swung the door open his eyes beheld a sight that was sadly a to familiar to the boy, in the hurried that his mother and her lover had been in the had barley thrown the room back together. Joseph looked at it with an expression that showed both the horrible sadness that he. I then accompanied the lady as she drove to the next town to look for a hotel room.As usual, I spent some time in the local saloon looking for information. This being Saturday, there was a lively crowd about, and a grand time was had by all. Unfortunately, all I got for my time was some pleasant conversation; the poker table was full and there was no sign of a chair opening up. I left about midnight for my bed.The next morning I left in the general direction of Deming. It was a pleasant little. She wanted him to do things with her in bed she didn’t like doing in her shower she admitted. “Oh god, I so, I soooo need you more then ever Spencer. I need you and I need you now,” she said in a quiet tone of voice. “I have to be with you. Let’s get out. Let’s go to my bedroom and do more then this. Ohhhhhh god, I want you. Please ohhh please take me to the bedroom, will you please?” He bent over and right away he shut off the water. He reached out, through the curtains, and grabbed a couple. Maggie was standing under her mother, at the spot where she can look up inside her mother’s dress, when Bart said to his mother: “Mom, I need the bathroom as I need to pee.” Marge said; “Honey, I love you to be here…but I have something instead.” Marge rushed to kitchen and came back with a large metal bowl container. Marge said; “Honey, pee into this.” Marge held her son tight as he peed as hard as he can. Marge slid her hands under Bart’s jacket and around his waist. She and Bart kissed.