Fool around, I guess. Probably go hiking, take some bike trips.”“Sally into that?”“Guess so, we haven’t talked much about it. We did that la...t year.” Kyle pulled stuff out of his pack and put it away. “How’s it going with you and Melanie?”“Oh, great. We’re good friends. Have been for years, ever since fourth grade.”“I hear you’re going together.”“Who said?”“Melanie told Sally. I’m real glad for you, Tom, I was really sorry about that business that Saturday. Except it got Sally and me. Lately, their actions have been getting bolder. My mom is touching Ryan’s arms and shoulders more in public and she is constantly looking at him in a promiscuous way. However, I haven’t seen or heard them fuck since that night I spotted them in her bedroom. I was becoming impatient. I came up with this plan that might allow for me to see them fuck again. I would tell her (my mom) that I was leaving for the rest of the day and night to stay over a friend’s house in Scranton. Before I left, I. OK, I thought, so my erstwhile friend Ms White - sod the Alison - had probably been presenting my conduct in a less than flattering light ... which pissed me off a bit ... but I cheered myself up with the thought that the main problem was that I was challenging basic assumptions of corporate behaviour ... and that that was pretty much what the operation had been set up to do in the first place.As it happened, my lack of preparation prior to talking to the Regional Development folks was hardly a. Me: okay then. Let’s go for a shopping.Mom: not now.Me: Oh. Please mom! why not, Hahn? Common mom. Let’s go I insist.Mom: Okay. Fine.She flipped our car towards the shopping mall which we left behind. My one hand was still over her bared thigh or sometimes touching her bared belly while she was driving. Now she was looking happy so she was blushing as I was giving her some tickle. After a while, we reached in a shopping mall which was little far from our area and where she managed to park our.