I looked down at the top of Mom’s head, she was keeping her face turned down to the floor. Her knees were square to me now and her legs opened. Head...still down, Mom’s arms raised and stretched out, closing onto the side of my thighs, hands folding around and pressing me forward, toward her, like last night. I gave way.My thigh once again made contact with the inside of Mom’s and continued pressing until my leg was stopped by the juncture of hers.“Ohhhhhhh,” Mom purred.A warm, damp bristly mat. The kind that makes you know the other party is yours totally. An ownership kiss. Holly was telling me in no uncertain terms that she was mine for the taking.Well, such a gift should not go unclaimed. I turned us both around and gently set her on my bed, laying her back. She automatically spread her legs wide and held her arms out to me, inviting me to partake of the feast before me. But rather than just rush into the act itself as any schoolboy would, I wanted to show her she was something to. ’ Need I mention I wasn’t looking for slaves? While she sat in my pickup, I considered the possibilities: I could take her to the cops, given her nakedness that might not be very pleasant for her. A women’s shelter? I didn’t have a clue where I might find one. Give her the blanket and twenty bucks and drop her at the nearest bus stop? She said she had nowhere to go. That left me. As she said – she belonged to me. I didn’t know what I’d do with her, maybe just make sure she was healthy, had some. You understand?” ‘Yeah, I get it. Yeah, that’s what I saw. But, you got it all wrong. It wasn’t a guy, it was a girl.’ ‘A girl?’ Frank pulled one photo back and looked closely. ‘You’re kidding!’ ‘Nah, look, I could tell because her cap fell off and her hair fell down when she saw me and ran.’ ‘How’d we miss that?’ Frank looked at the photos once more. ‘Don’t we have anything better than these two?’ ‘I’ll call down and see what else they’ve done.’ Caitlyn left the room and walked over to her.