I just shake my head and said, “Yes, officer. And that little woman leaning on you is my mother. She wasn’t driving, was she?”“Oh no,” the...officer said. “The bartender called to say there were two ladies sort of sleeping on a table in the bar and they weren’t leaving. I checked their ID’s and realized they lived close by, so I thought it would be better just to drop them at their homes. Here you go.”As the officer let mom go, she fell into my arms and nearly knocked us both over. I said,. ."The padlock just fell off, honest, Greg."The building was so old that there wasn't any light except for the little that filtered through the dirty clerestory windows in the peak of the roof.Greg's built airplanes during the first War in that building ... modernization mostly forgot about the huge shed and they never did build a plane of their own design that flew ... properly. Mostly they built wings for other manufacturers. France and England both ran out of good spruce for aircraft pretty. Within a minute I left her and move back. She is still sleeping. I went to bathroom to relax myself. This is first time in my life I have touch her boobs. The days were normal as nothing happen. But I can’t sleep in night I am just thing of her in naked body, her round butt, boobs and pussy. At 2 clocks I went to her room and found she sleep in red nighty normally. Her leg are open till knee I just pull her nighty to see her pussy. It is pink and clean shave. I start rubbing my dick. I again. "Yes, you could," he admitted truthfully, "just like any other stupid..."He finished the sentence with the "C" word. Alan never, ever uses the "C"word in my presence, much less call me one. He knows the "C" word just...makes... me... go... berserk....The slap was reflexive. I was stunned when he intercepted my wrist withhis hand before the blow landed. He just held it there, staring into myeyes impassively as I struggled to break free. He made his point; Iceased struggling."Are we calmer now?".