That place is seriously messed up.”“Did he save your life just the one time? You told me he saved your life back when I asked you where my name ca...e from,” she asked.I looked back out at the lake. “More than once. I saved his, too. After a while we stopped keeping score.”“How did he die?”I turned my head to look at her, but I was seeing that night at Whiskey. “Saving my life.” I was silent for a bit, and then said, “There were eight of us at a place called Outpost Whiskey and twenty times that. The sound of Her pleasure was intensely arousing and He pushed Her knees a little wider and higher, as She dropped Her head and shoulders back from Her perch on Her elbows. He let the suction go and pulled His face back for a moment, and Amma whimpered at the loss. Pushing Her legs up further, Croag let His tongue reach back further and began a long slow lick up Her sodden slit. Amma’s sharp intake of breath at his first touch, and then the building moan as His tongue delved through Her sex,. "What the FUCK!" he shouted.He then jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom."FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" was all I heard."MUMMY!" It was the first time I had heard him call her that in a longtime.Sharon came up to the bathroom then."Look what Daddy's done to me Mummy!"It was astonishing to notice how even the way Joseph spoke had changedwith how he was dressed.Then my wife said, "Charles, I know you like dressing like this butthat's no reason to dress Joseph like this! Look Joseph, your fatherand I. Kinda boring at times but better than being 6 feet under"."For sure" I reply and we both chuckle.Now he scratches his crotch again. He sees that I have noticed and asks "do you ever get that itchy feeling?" "Oh yes" I answer and grin and purposely stare at his crotch. He reaches down and gives it a good scratch this time.I say "hey, there is nobody around. Why don't you get your stuff out and give it all a good healthy scratch"."Damn, maybe I will. You wouldn't mind?" No I don't mind, can I.