"Okay. Maybe yacould like give 'em to her just as a friend?" Maybe, but she's never really been much into flowers." Oh, I'd forgot 'bout that." She hu...g her head, looking totally dejected.Feeling bad for knocking all her ideas, I tried for one of my own. "Youknow, another thing you can do with flowers is put them in your hair."Her face lit up at the idea. "Oh wow, I'd like that! Could ya put 'em infor me?"I had originally expected her to put them in herself, but I didn't wantto ruin the mood. I responded in kind, "Damn right we're a cute couple," and it was never mentioned again. Mom and I had a secret between us, and that secret had to be maintained absolutely.So I knew what she was telling me. Dad was not there, and wouldn't return for hours. I needed no more encouragement than that, and set a land speed record to get there. With my classes during the week and Dad's being home on the weekends, our chances to be alone had dwindled to nothing. Our kisses had progressed to more and. Sometimes she had been older - for a few decades she's been a caring mother and grandmother. Sometimes, she'd been younger - reliving crucial parts of her childhood and teenage years, most often in warped versions of her original memories.All of those lifetimes of knowledge - all of that slow learning and adapting - had been for this one final moment. The time before she returned to the "real world".It had been explained from the first day she arrived that only minutes would pass. She was. Rapidly, he rubbed her tits in circles and occasionally pinched her small hard nipples.While doing that, Shawn noticed a little drip of white stuff had came out her nipples."Oh shit Shawn. I think you've done hit gold," said Josh surprised.Shawn kept tugging and pinching her nipples until more white substance dripped out. Shawn immediately put his mouth up to her nipples and drank her milk. This was the first time Shawn had ever tasted breast milk and he loved it.Shawn squeezed at her tit hard.