I must visit the Ladies restroom so could you get me another glass of shiraz. I won’t be long.’ As Sam walked towards the rest rooms Damion bought...two glasses of Shiraz and taking them back to the table poured a small sachet of white powder into Sam’s glass and quickly stirred it through. ‘Oh thank you Damion here is the money for my drink.’ ‘Oh don’t be silly I am sure we will have another drink so you pay for the next round. I imagine like me you are staying at the motel. I have booked there. ( mum had me when she was 15yrs 9mnths. Slut ) Mum was single now so I took it upon myself to be the man of the house. Every night I'd watch mum get dressed after a shower in her room, now me being a sick fuck I would drool over her hairy fanny & hot body, even during the day she'd wear bike shorts & tease me with an awesome camel toe ( I got in trouble 1 day for rubbing her fanny while she bent over in front of me). In the middle of summer I would walk into mums room in the middle of the night. The police called her to let her know they’d found Gabe. Someone reported the accident at one of the gas stations along the road. They had to fly him out via helicopter here.’ ‘Do you want some coffee?’ Erica asked, looking hopefully at Abigail and Anna Maria. The older woman declined but Abigail accepted. ‘Mike, take this. It’s too cold anyway,’ she said handing the still steaming mug to Michael. Abigail frowned at the steaming cup of coffee. Michael just shrugged and began to sip it gingerly.. The music was mostly silence with chords and single notes occasionally from an organ disrupting it. Not music one would normally find a away in which to dance. But as Harry sat on the edge of his desk, Jane got up. She took his hand and pulled him into her arms. They were slow dancing. Her eyes were closed, not so much to feel their intimate contact, but to listen to the music. It was really good. She noticed the melody. She had to listen closely, but she noticed it. Simple but using the full.