I got out one can of beer for myself and sat next to her on the couch, and we began taking turns eating the beans with the soup spoon. The wieners we ...te with one slice of bread each."Did you get enough to eat?" I asked, ever the anxious host."Yes", she said, "But I am a bit thirsty anyway," and took the beer can out of my hand and drank.I decided that I was still hungry, but hungry for something else. Putting the empty plate on the floor at the end of the couch, I turned to Dena and kissed her. " What, Mom?" Cindy, I screwed up with you. It's a wonder you made it to the age of ten. I was a horrible mother."I started to protest."Don't even start, baby. The truth is what it is. About the only thing I didn't do was sell your body off." Mom..."Okay, this is new. I've seen Mom cry a time or two, usually over some loser disappearing up the highway, but this was different. I'm sure she could fake crying, but I wasn't sure she was up to faking tears. When she looked at me, there were tears."I. For me, they pierced right through into my very soul. Her eyes were a color of blue that is very difficult to describe. They were a shade that was like something from another world. The closest thing that I can think of would be those incredible pools in the ocean, which you see on the huge TV screens when you walk into a Costco warehouse.Her face was flawless; it was as if it had been sculpted by an artist who demanded nothing but perfection. Her skin was so smooth, that I had never seen even. "Yes, I do, and don't think I haven't given it a lot of thought," he smiled."Thought? Obsession would be more like it," said John, sniggering at him.Aaron took a ring of calamari and plopped it into John's beer."Hey, you fuck!" laughed John, plucking the calamari from his glass. He shook it at Aaron, splattering him with beer. "What? Do you deny it? That's all you've been talking about the last few days! 'What do you guys think about her backless red dress, maybe? What about panties? Should I.