.. God, did I check the expiration date on that milk?" His mindwas all over the place, unable to concentrate on a topic or keep fromresetting itself e...ery few seconds. He was still doped out by too manysleeping pills."This sucks," Avery thought, sulking at the table. "First Mom leaves,now we gotta move. This is the only place I ever lived. My bedroom isthe only place I've ever slept," He was less torn up about his motherleaving than Eli because he was still convinced she would come back. Hehad. "Oh you do, do you?" she chuckled."Sure, Mom, I know." Well, I don't see why not," she said. "After all, this really does call for a celebration. You've become not only a published professional writer, but you've made a goodly sum of money from it. So I think this calls for a little celebration. I'll go get us a couple of glasses and open up the bottle. But, mind you, only a couple of glasses of wine."He watched her as she got up and walked toward the kitchen.He rubbed his crotch. His dick was. It had now been two years since David had first started staying with us and they still flirted with each other. Fiona had gotten so casual around him that they often passed each other in the hall coming and going from the shower, both naked. David and I would stay up late and have a few drinks and watch the game. The three of us became close. Often when I’d leave for work the two of them were still in their rooms sleeping. I’d dress and then kiss Fiona before quietly closing the bedroom door. We were going to fuck, but?”“How far into the future do you want the rematch postponed?”“Indefinitely? No promises? Can you make that palatable, Mom?”“I can try.”“And I’ll try to think how to de-traumatize the little girls.”“Honesty and truth are the best healers.” Mom advisesHonesty and truth about sex? Aren’t they a bit young for a birds and bees lecture? Not the best candidate for instructor either. I need to keep things in proportion, here. Proportions? Yes!Zapping away to several stores in.