Finally Jeff spokeup."Where's mom?" he asked.Timmy looked at him. "She went to the dump with some garbage bags fromyour room. What was in them Jeff?"A...tear rolled down Jeff's cheek. "I can't tell you, Okay?" I suppose," Timmy answered. After another few minutes, Timmy spokeagain. "She was drunk again you know." I know." She tore up your Twiggy poster," Timmy then told his brother.Jeff turned his head away from Timmy and stared across the forest. "Shejust doesn't get it," he laughed. "She really. ”“Husband of mine, love of my life; I will go wherever you go, live wherever you want to live. I don’t care if it is one of the huts in Bob’s visitor center. If I am with you, it doesn’t matter; I will be happy wherever we live.”“Yes I know dear, but if you had your choice, which would you prefer?”“I guess if I must choose, then I would choose that we get the luxury yacht and fly where we want. Spend some time on Trwennk when we want, then leave when we get bored and fly wherever we want. We. I remembered the sensations of the drug taking effect from the week before and tried my best to imitate them, determined to see what really did go on a week ago. I guess I’m a better actor than I thought, because as I showed myself getting drowsy, she gazed intently at me and then slid her hand onto my thigh, being sure to stroke gently across my partial erection, cooing as she did so. About then Sharon came into view of my lowered eyelids, looking down at my man. . or a microscope." The crowd laughed loudly and taunted the drunk, pulling him back into the crowd. When they calmed a bit, Sir spoke again. "Well, I think she enjoyed that as much as he did. How'd you like to check?" He pointed to a women at the front of the crowd who was obviously enjoying the show. The woman instantly dropped down in front of her and shoved a hand between her legs. She was dripping wet and the woman told the crowd. Then, with lust in her eyes, the woman leaned forward and.