.there was no reply so I called again louder and heard a faint ''Stay in the kitchen I'm coming''I put the kettle on as usual and he entered the kitch...n looking a little flushed and breathless tucking his shirt into his trouser's as he walked in ''Sorry Peter I was just changing'' he offered as a way of explanation .... he took a seat at one of the kitchen stools and as I turned my head to ask him if he wanted a drink he crossed his legs and asked for a coffee I then noticed what appeared to me. She knew me well from my childhood. We both use to talk common things and shared thoughts equally.I grew with them well almost. My mama used to travel a lot around the states. He hardly used to spend some good time with mami. And it’s been 13 yrs they got married not yet had kids due to some misunderstanding between them. Mama used to say she have some problem to have babies but mami was all fine through medical tests.Though my mama wasn’t interested in marrying her from beginning but he. . is the sixth?”“You’re smart, you figure it out?”I saw her eyes bug out, “Is it Mom, are you fucking our mother?”“NO, I am making love with my mother, Sally. I call her Sylvia.”“This is getting creepier by the minute. You’ve got four harlots, plus your own mother. You ... are a predator, Matthew!”Walking in the room was Mom, who said, “He is not, Kelly. These ladies have answered an ad, for a service he is providing. They pay a fee, as have I, for a real service. He gives of himself, and they. I had gotten myself worked up, and Jimmy was too careful. He had good reason to be.I parked my bike in the garage, took off my boots, slipped on my house slippers and headed inside. Once inside I found mom making a cup of cocoa for me and a bowl of soup heated and waiting on the table, with two grilled cheese and ham sandwiches for me. I gave her a hug and a kiss and thanked her for taking such good care of me, took my cup of hot cocoa and sat down to lunch.She sat down with me, and we talked..