“Yeah.”“Well, what’s so different now? What if it had been you in the car with Jenny? Would you want Mom to be lonely?”“No,” he admitted...“Have you talked it over with Mom yet?” Lizzie knew her father visited the gravesite and would talk to his dead wife. She considered it very morbid but wouldn’t dream of saying so.“Not yet, but I will,” he replied.“So? As long as she doesn’t try to be my mother, maybe it’s not my business. Will I meet her?”“I’d like you to. She really isn’t cut out to be your. He would have just given up and die. He apologizedto JC once more before leaving the cell to see his cousin. Upon reaching the second floor, he could no longer contain the tears thatwere streaming down his frail face. How could someone put another person throughthis much hell? How savage were those men? How inhumane was his own cousin? He stumbled into the office room where he found his cousin reading throughthe bound book in which his ex-lover wrote the songs of his life on. A smileplastered. Think they'd love it. There are several good restaurants that way, too." Um ... how about getting a baby-sitter and having dinner with me in the evening?" Would you mind having dinner here? We could have a glass or two of wine and not have to worry about driving." Ummm ... are you inviting me to stay the night?" That ... would seem to be a logical implication, John." He was fairly sure he detected more than a hint of amusement in her voice. "The sofa in the lounge makes a quite reasonable bed.". It transpired Sarah had been desperate for a pee, had to go to a remote ladies toilet(she,d been drinking the laced fruit punch and feeling the effects) and been aacosted by the perverted yobbos who took her to an area undergoing renovations where she,d been repeatedly fucked and jizzed on. Dad and I somehow got Mum cleaned up with her clothes not covered in cum back on and sober enough I could drive her home whilst Dad tried to stop her throwing up. Once home we got her in the shower to.