I know it hurt Mom also. It would have been her grandchild. I was only three months along so no one else even knew except for Erin." I should have bee... there for you and I wasn't. My life hasn't been the same since. Are you married? I see a ring on your finger."She smiled at me. "No, I got tired of being hit on all the time and it helps deter some men. Others don't seem to care if a woman is married or not."I know I wouldn't be able to tell her much about my past. Half or more of my sexual. Radson knows it, or she sure as hell better know it. I've stood up to my mother before. I can deal with this." It's not that simple, Richie. It--" For chrissakes, quit worrying about it. You're the one who said I had my father helping to protect me."Cassie was at a loss for words. She glanced at Diane, who looked on with reluctant interest. Cassie had never meant for Richie to use that supposed link -- if it really existed -- as a universal panacea."Yeah, I think mebbe all our jawin' 'bout it. I heard her giggle, and we kissed each other.“Susan, Raymond ... I have no moral ground to tell you not to do this, but I do have one request of Susan.”“What’s that mom?”“Keep your brother satisfied, so I don’t find him in my bedroom wanting to fuck his old mother!”“Oh mom, you are really pretty, but I’ve never even seen you ... naked. Don’t worry, if I show up at your door, it would be to make love—not fuck!”“He already sounds just like his father,” mom said. “And he’s hung even more.”That. "You are more than welcome to come in".I opened my door and we went through to the sitting room and Janet sat on one of my couches. "What would you like", I asked."Surprise me", was her answer.Normally I have a few bottles of Bud and not a great deal else. I found a half bottle of Southern Comfort and a little lemonade. That would have to do! I poured them out and took them through to Janet. She looked quite at home on my couch. So I sat next to her and handed her her drink.We chatted for a.