”I laughed; the number of times I have heard her say this over the past year.Jenny and I have been married for nearly twelve years and over our time...together we have done many kinky, naughty, and sometimes downright disgusting in the name of spicing things up.We have done everything from having sex in public to taking part in a swinger’s party. I have to say, Jenny is the freaky one, not me, I am quite tame but go along with almost everything she wants. As they say, I’d try almost anything,. "It's hard to shake." That's because there's an elasticized cord that's holding the wheel stationary and the brake pedals up." Oh. Why is that?" The cords keep the surfaces from moving when the wind blows down here." Ok." Sorta push the aileron from side to side."She did, "It moves a little. But you said it should ... so it doesn't bind." You're not as dumb as you act," he said. "I've noticed your English cleans up when it's just us." You seek perfection in a mate." No ... I seek brains .... I looked up to where the clock ought to have been, and then realised I wasn't at home. Was I with Dennis? No, not Dennis. Oh! Rissa. Oh yes, Rissa. As soon as my head registered that, I realised that I didn't just wake up. Things were a little muddled, because I was sure I'd been dreaming ... something sexy. Something naughty. I remembered, as well, what I'd been doing before I fell asleep. Yes, Rissa.And then I figured it out. I knew why I was awake. I knew what was happening. It was that. But thanks, I'll take you up on that."It took Mom longer to get fixed to drive me over than I had expected it to take me to get there on foot, but I figured this was just another way she wanted to show me she cared, so I was patient about it.I was also patient when she pulled into the Whitley's driveway, turned off the engine and got out of the car. I suppose I thought she would just drop me off. I didn't think that she would want to meet the Whitleys, too. I mean, even though she was leaving.