” A crowd of men parted like the red before Moses and closed behind me as I followed him.He turned and headed down the hall way. There were so many ...eople it became difficult to move, but as we navigated the narrow hall people pressed against the wall to allow us to pass.He turned into our bed room and as I passed through the door I saw her. She is lashed upside down by rope and nails that have been driven into the wall. Her back is against the headboard, her shoulders and head are resting on. Dallas,Tx 1982-83. My mother was never around due to her d**g addiction but I saw her everyday. In the mornings before school, I would see her out on the corner. Usually getting in or out of someone's vehicle. I lived with my Grandma and everyone pretended like it didn't exist. At the time, I knew my Mom was a crackhead but I didn't really understand what she was doing on the corners all night to the early morning. I think I knew, but I was just naïve I guess... So one morning I saw my Mom. I hit the door, which closed it and I locked it just in case. We felled right on to his bed. This mothafucker did had some really fucken nice sheets. Anyways, we started kissing passionately. My tongue going into her mouth in vis versa. I force myself on top her and started kiss her neck and pulling her shirt off. I felt her breast and it was so fucken soft and her nipples was really pointy. I know she was horny and wanted this dick. I started moving my way towards her breast and I start. I don't want to worry you about it. You've done a day's work already.''What makes you think you'd be worrying me? The weird situations you get yourself into are part of your attraction ... they can't be coincidence entirely ... must be something about you. How could you get them to believe you were going to write a book using psychic powers you haven't got?''So what's the answer then? Give up the whole idea? Tell them it was all a misunderstanding?''How about having a "brainstorming" session.