”I gave her a look.“I’m not one of ‘em.”“I think you said that. Not that you haven’t been offered...”“‘Make you some REAL muh-fuck...n’ money!’” she tittered. “Or do ol’ Benjy for free ... Yeah ... I guess that’s why I sorta soft-pedal the going out. I don’t mind meeting people at the mall or whatever, but I have MY wheels, I’ve got MY escape hatch. And I’ve already dislocated one thumb at the movies.”“Dislocate a thumb?”“Yeah ... He thought that being in the seat beside me, us talking, all that. Her nipples were wet. "Damn! I am expressing again." she mumbled. But it felt good. The sensation reminded her of something familiar, something comfortable.She sighed and sank back into her pillow before feeling the constant pull on her nipples and her large tits.Her eyes shot open wide and she stared down at the back of her son's head whose mouth was working diligently on his mother's milk laden tits."Kevin!" she exclaimed."Mmmmm..." Kevin mumbled, not letting go of his mother's tits.She. .... Then I also want it to be a cross of the others with all aspects of each." I watched her sitting there pretty stunned and just staring at me. I leaned forward and took another rip from the bong letting her know I was in no hurry for her to say anything. After exhaling I sat back putting my left arm around her and pulled her against me just so I could hold her and let her understand that I was not leaving. I asked her what she wanted in a relationship and her answer was: "exactly the same. " He managed to form a scowl, not easy when a smile is painted on your face."What did that three headed idiot mean about time and space being relative? Susan felt the need to ask, because if she weren't actually moving, just the scenery, then a quick fast forward would be nice.The cat's face split into a huge grin as he said."You've heard the phrase, two heads are better than one? Yes? Well three heads are one too many and only screw up the stew." His answer couldn't have been more obtuse if he.