The next night I was working and had a delivery to the seedy south side of town. Not the kind of place I felt really comfortable with but all the sam... I really didn’t have any choice. As I drove down Bleeker Street down a block that is notorious for streetwalkers in the corner of my eye I saw a lady that looked a bit like Sarah. I didn’t get a really good look and just kept going. I delivered the order and circled back to that block about 10 minutes later but couldn’t find that girl. After. At least that's what their children think even though the results of that physical love is staring back at them in the mirror every morning. It's not easy but you are going to have to stop looking at her as just 'Mother' and start seeing her as 'Teresa' the woman. A whole woman with sex and everything else thrown in." So, what's next?" Melody asked slowly."I suppose we'll see tonight when we're all in bed," he grinned slyly."Mom? In bed with us?" she sputtered."Of course," he responded calmly.. He was surprised that the Judge recognized him."Mac... I... want... to thank you again," he gasped."You don't need to thank me Judge." You... you... saved my family. I... know that... that I can never... repay you," he hissed through the mask."Judge, I don't deserve your thanks," Mac said, ready to come clean about what he had been doing."Mac... I... know... I know what's... what's been going on. Angela... Angela has been telling me." God," Mac whispered and dropped his head to his chest in. I dodged through the priceless treasures the Doge had collected, weaving between statues carved of rare stones or cast from precious metals. I dived over chest stuffed with gems and gold coins. I dodged around plinths holding expensive jewelry.I snatched a pendant with a diamond the size of my fist.Behind me, the magic crashed into the works of art, knocking over the plinths, cracking the wood of the chest, and rocking the statues on their bases. They wobbled and teetered, threatening to fall.