The flowers were to pave the way for that but she seemed awfully irritated when he saw her less than an hour before. Damn! Lani's car was in the drive...ay when he left and now it was gone. A check through the house confirmed that his mother wasn't home. She was obviously avoiding him.No big deal thought Danny. I'll just explore. He walked into his parent's bedroom just as he had countless times before but now he felt like a burglar. The young man wasn't sure what he was looking for but he did. More sad reminders of former better days.We crossed the foyer into a large room with a fireplace separating it from another large room behind. I recognized the room behind the fireplace as the room I'd seen earlier from the open door of the little hallway."Hey, T.J. I know what this is. This is the front parlor and that's the back parlor behind the fireplace. Just like at Grandma's house, the one she inherited from her mother. The 'back' parlor was the one used by the family on a daily basis.. Well what do we have going on here, I heard my wife say as she laughed at my predicament. She looked at my computer and noticed that there were sex videos playing on it of her with various partners. Where did you get those videos from? She asked me with a shock look on her face. I paid a ransom for them, I lied to her with a straight face. From whom, you did not, did you, well who did you pay for these videos? She kept asking me questions. She then looked down at my rock hard cock, and reached. Maybe not so hard as they would work to overcome a strong point, but still I can't imagine that they would lack the imagination to be able to see that having whatever was throwing rocks and energy weapons at them leave the battlefield would enable that enemy to regroup and fight another day. Or to put it like one of the funny songs that Master Will liked to listen to, "He who fights and runs away, lives to fight another day.' That I think goes without saying, yet from what we've been told of.