”I lifted up the center armrest, and had Tom recline his seata bit, and tilt the steering wheel up.“This could have happened.”I pull...d him across the seat, and kissed him, tongue allover the place.I said “I think he’d want to do that. I would want him to. Ihoped somebody would kiss me like that tonight. He’d knowthat would be the only reason for me bringing him here.What do you think about that?”“That would be all right with me,. "All of them." She nodded somewhere between sorrow and relief, and set about her chore.Dinner can wait.A Letter UnansweredMY DEAREST Darling Patricia,You are such a dear! Thank you so so very very much, I accept. We'll run away together, never to darken these hallways again with our shadow, and retreat into the woods. I know of a place in the middle of nowhere that is remote and isolated; absolutely beautiful. No neighbors on any side of us, for miles. And I shall do to you what you offered,. I kissed her exposed neck and she turned her head slightly, presenting me with a target. I took it, biting her gently and she moaned out again, her body stiffening.“Oh, God, Mom,” she cooed. “I can’t believe I’m letting you touch me like this!”Her hips came forward a little, as if her loins were greedy for satisfaction and I still wanted to know—to feel it for myself, so I slid two fingertips into her. Her body jerked at the intrusion, but she didn’t lash back. She pivoted her hips into my. ”“So...” Jasmine said, teasingly, “you’re not going to make any comments about the women? Like, for instance that they’re absolutely beautiful?”“Hmmm. I guess they are pretty, but not nearly as pretty as the woman sitting beside me,” he tried.“Liar,” she said with a laugh, “but I love you anyway.”“Dammit, Jasmine. You are. Why won’t you realize that?”“Maybe in your eyes,” she said, giving him a quick kiss.“So, why the hell did they send a picture?”Jasmine slipped a handwritten sheet of paper.