Just like any self satisfied male of any age, I fell asleep. The last thing I remembered saying to myself was that the mother daughter team should go ...ome. Maybe I said it aloud.My mother found me still on the couch when she returned. She must have been shocked to see me lying on the couch with my dick still hanging out of my pants.I woke to her calling out my name.“Rick! What are you doing?”“Umm, Mom, I...”Not fully awake, I had difficulties finding words at this point.“Look at the mess you’ve. They would never hire a photographer named Jane. Samantha sounds more, well, exotic, and I get a lot more work since taking on this professional name. Besides, Samantha also sounds like I might have been a model myself not too many years ago, and models trust me more with a name like that.’ ‘Hummph!’ ‘Hey, YOU trusted me when I told you I was Samantha! You thought that name was trustworthy!’ ‘It was your tongue, not your name, that won my trust.’ Wendy replied. Then kissing, licking, and gently. Meg was with us even though Jim had protested her accompaniment to their mother repeatedly. His protests had fallen on deaf ears, Beth, their mother, had said she was going with us and that was final. When Beth was not looking Meg had put her hands on her hips and stuck her tongue out at Jim, quarreling as brothers and sisters frequently do.We put on our packs and started up the trail. When we had gone about a mile all uphill we reached a rocky bluff that looked over the city below. The bluff. ”“One of my friends called me from the party after I left. She thinks Jay is in trouble.”“What kind of trouble?”“They’re taking advantage of him, Sue.”“Why don’t you call his mom?”“I don’t know her number or I would have. Maybe you can get in touch with her.”“Fine.”“I hope he’s okay.”“How can you say that after he screwed Addison?”“He’s so little, Sue. I’m sure Addison was taking advantage of him but I couldn’t just hang around. I was too ... angry, I suppose.”“Alright, I’ll call his.