That was exactly how she felt, though. She hadn't even been on a date in months, let alone had sex.Her glass of water in hand, Helen couldn't resist o...e more quick peek as she passed the window. Once again, she shivered as a chilly tingle shot through her from between her legs. Daydreams about the shirtless men kept her from really seeing anything on the television for the next half hour or so, and she eventually turned it off.Helen picked up the phone to order something to eat, but saw the low. I arrived at their place full of excitement and anticipation of what would happen over the next few hours.I was greeted at the door by a good looking guy that was probably in his mid 40's and after walking in was introduced to his friend who was about the same age. I sat down on one of the living room chairs and the three of us got to know each other. Turns out that they were a gay couple with a zest for group sex and we all relaxed with drinks in hand and talked about some of my and their past. " Finn shivered."Yeah, no joke!" Liv said grimly. "Speaking of which, I wonder what happened to Mitch and his buddies?" At the thought of their earlier ordeal, she reached under her jacket and dug the Steyr out of its holster. "Check Dad's bag. See if there's a gun in there. Those assholes might still be around."Finn nodded, opened the bag, and pulled out a stubby .32 caliber Smith and Wesson J frame. Two of the bullets were spent. He found a speed loader in the bag and traded the empty shells. ” She wasn’t looking back, as her head was buried in that pillow. In truth, she knew it wasn’t Charles coming into the room. She was trying to make her mind think it was her husband…but, she knew it was her son. She knew how terrible this was, how revolting it would be to anyone, how selfish it was of her to expose herself this way to Brian, her son. As she felt him climb onto the bed behind her, she made herself say, “Come and get it, Charles.” And as she spoke the words, tears weld up in.