What was I supposed to do? I kicked off my shoes as I padded back and forth across the floor, nervously chewing on a fingernail. The fact of the mat...er came down to this – did I really want to know either way what Joe thought about everything that was happening? I stopped pacing and thought about it. Did I really want to know? The answer was: Yes. I came back to the computer and sank into my chair. Bringing up the email program I opened my inbox. There it sat, the most important email I’d. "The kind a man and a woman would have." "I'm not a woman. I'm your mum," she said, and we both laughed nervously. After a pause, she went on. "Why would you want to kiss like that from your mother?" I have an Oedipus complex." "Don't joke about that." I told you what I wanted and you can decide if it's what you want to give me. I won't be upset if you don't," I lied. "I'm f******n and i'm a big boy now."She looked at me. "A big boy asking to make out with his mother." She crossed her arms, a. Comes from geology referring to rock cleavage but has now been adopted to describe tits also." Wow, aren't you the bright one? I think those tits have been surgically augmented since I last saw her." Well, there'll be nothing to see till tonight, and I think you and I should go to Nassau and come back tonight. We can sneak down to the dock while Ed is doing the orientation." Suits me fine. I need to see that attorney Tim recommended to draw up the divorce papers while we're there. I want to. The guy looked younger than me and I was even MORE humiliated as he looked me up and down. “Is she handicapped?”“No, she just doesn’t pay attention to her body’s needs.”“Oh,” he replied awkwardly. Then he got the cleaner and rag and handed it to Daddy.He took the items and then pressed then into my hands and said loudly, “March!”As I slunk back towards the theatre, I could feel my cold pee-soaked ass grow warm as the Usher’s eyes burned into it.***Daddy scolded me the entire time I scrubbed the.