His heart swelled in his chest as he watched her soft wavy hair bouncing on her shoulders.Sitting in the car, Jim got an even better view of his mothe...'s tan legs, and the way her breasts moved in the clingy top as she manipulated the steering wheel. He resisted the urge to reach a hand out to rub her bare thigh. She smiled at him and rolled down her window, letting the wind ruffle through her hair. It was a gorgeous day, and Jim felt good.They went to a couple of shopping malls and strolled. Well…here’s your chance to do it. To do something meaningful with your life you ambitionless prick.”“Whoa whoa, what the fuck do you know about me to say something like that huh?”“Asks the loser throwing lame pick-up lines at women at eight in the morning. Don’t you have a job…loser?”“Just take the fucking rubbers out of the cubby and put one on… fucking cunt.”She opened the cubby hole for the condoms and Alan took this opportunity to gaze at her wobbling cheeks and greasy cunt lips. Blood. ‘Come over and watch.’ Freddie sat by Wendy and couldn’t help thinking mother and daughter looked so beautiful, so much at peace, on the tarp on green grass with woods in the background and birds singing. When Milly was having a rest, Wendy lay her down and expressed a bit of milk on to a finger and held it out to Freddie and said, ‘Suck.’ He was up to the challenge. She asked, ‘What did you think?’ He asked had she been picking her nose and Wendy smiled at him, shaking her head slowly. ‘You. “Grandpa did you say eighteen ninety three?” George looked up at her and said, “Yes Katie.” Megan was standing behind her as she gently set the roll down and said in a nervous voice, “Mom, there’s a brand new eighteen ninety three on the end of this roll.” Everyone stopped again and watched as Megan held the coins together between her thumb and finger and began slowly tearing the paper away. When the coins were exposed, she took the first coin away and giggled as she read the date. “It’s an S!”.