Beryl had left her door open and silently watched her mother pass, led willingly to her brothers bed… it was awesome, and her hand slid to her alrea...y damp crutch. In his room he turned and saying that he had dreamed of her for ever, giving herself to him to enjoy, he once more kissed his mother long and passionately. He began to undo the front opening dress buttons, his eyes never once moving from hers as she stood passively letting him do as he wished. The dress, open now, slid from her. What…what if she comes in and catches us? What if she woke up and heard us?’ Kim pulled him back down and kissed him. ‘Don’t worry, cousin,’ she said. ‘Mom went to a church function in Topton, a women’s support group or something. She and Dad are getting divorced, did you know that?’ Tommy was surprised how calm Kim was about her parents’ marriage breaking up. He nodded. ‘She told me,’ he said. ‘I’m sorry.’ Kim shrugged. ‘Hey, Dad’s been a jerk the last few years,’ she said. ‘I can’t blame Mom. The words tugged at my heart and I cried a little. I admitted to myself that I liked him a lot — maybe more than a lot. I had to find a way to see him more, to find out if we had anything more than that one night and the dancing in common. And he didn't know about Bobby and Missy, either. Maybe he didn't like kids.I debated not taking Timmy to the party but it seemed it might be fun to introduce him to Jake and see his shock. I decided to leave the kids with my dad so Jake wouldn't get hit with. There she was, sitting on our sofa uncomfortably clam, teacup in hand, curiously staring in the direction of our silent TV. Before I exited the kitchen, I had an ad hoc plan. Her ribbed top would be the first to go, followed VERY quickly by her short skirt that barely covered any of her gorgeous legs. My pants fell as I rushed into the living room, exposing my choice that day to work commando. Waddling quickly at her caused my rigid rod to waddle out of phase while still pointing at her. She.