Like ...." Like it suits you?" Yeah. How's that possible?" I dont know for sure, we'll have to figure it out. But it will be okaysweetie." But ...I'm ... man." Not for the next term, if you want to graduate. You think you can pullyourself together, and survive?"I got to my feet, and said, "I have to. But what am I going to do aboutmy other classes?" Well, what's your schedule like?"I pulled out my schedule, and realized that my other classes were notthe kind where you really got noticed - no. At home Mom just looked at me not knowing if I knew what was up or not. The phone rang and Mom listened, she smiled before hanging up. She told me that I could have let her know that Mrs. Smith and I had talked about her. I just smiled and took her hand leading her into my bedroom.That time I undressed first and then I undressed my mother. She stood up naked and proud as I checked out her body. All I had to compare it too was that of Mrs. Smith. Mom’s breasts were slightly bigger, her areolas. Sure enough, there I was, driving my car with Allie in the passenger seat. It appeared as though the drive had just started, which meant we probably had almost an hour until we arrived. “Yeah, it sucks being a broke college student” she laughed from my right side. I looked over and saw she was wearing a tight green shirt, outlining her large breasts, and jeans. “Yeah” I laughed. “You know, I actually read something online last night that I have a lot of trouble believing.”“What’s that?” she. Then trying to think more positive ‘ok well as long as no one got out of line maybe I could handle things alone’. But I was soon to learn that wasn’t to be my fortune one of the customers started to get rowdy ‘I said hurry up and bring me another one lady’ he was starting to slur really bad. I’m sorry sir I think you have had enough to drink why don’t you let me call you a cab to take you home?’ ‘I don’t need no damn cab I want my beer and I want it now!’ I realized this wasn’t gonna be easy,.