The boast had stuck in Craig's mind and sitting down opposite Rich in the staff canteen he struck up a conversation in what he hoped was a friendly ma...ner. “Hi Rich,” Craig said smiling, “I was just remembering how clever you are at all this IT stuff and was wondering if you could help me out of a bit of a pickle I have found myself in.” Rich looked at Craig and raised an eyebrow as Craig went on, “you see the thing is I have this password protected flash drive that has some important corporate. She had previously granted permission to set up the tent today, but Derik wondered if things would change now that his dad was out. I told him not to worry and that we would bring the tent after ball practice. He accepted that as we were approaching the field. We split up and started practice.After practice we all packed up and headed for my house to get the tent. It was pretty big for us to carry so we piled it into my wagon and pulled it over to Derik's house.We picked our spot in the middle. This time, I could handle the pain, though I still had to drown the fire with more beer. Abi pointed out the items that were not so spicy, and those I was able to eat. I finally got enough to satisfy me, but Abi kept eating, first from her platter, then from mine."Abi, I fear that you will be sick if you keep consuming food at such a rate. We are in no hurry. Please slow down and enjoy your food." Sorry, Mike, I did not mean to gobble like that. I tell ya what, I'll tell ya my story while I'm. I lay there, entangled with her, our sweaty bodies pressed together, and she stroked my hair. An action that for years had seemed perfectly normal, but now was something far more.“I can feel your load leaking out of me.” She said it as if it was something perfectly normal to tell your son. Reluctantly I rolled off of my mom, and propping myself up on an elbow, looked at her. She was beautiful, her nude curves were so angelic and picture-perfect that I knew unequivocally that she had ruined.