I visualized myself with all kinds of different guys, in quite a few different scenarios. The weeks leading up to our trip pretty much wore out my vib...ator.Then the planning of the trip started to hit speed bumps. My sister was going to “baby sit” my son and daughter, but then her mother in law had an accident.Thankfully, after a week of stress, Megan found refuge with one of her friends. But Mark was without a place, or should I say, someone to watch over him. Granted, Mark was just about to. “I asked you a question boy and I expect answers…now.’Kipper swallowed hard as he looked down, gathered his courage, looked into the eyes of the guard, and proclaimed. “My mother is a paid whore, a prostitute, she gets paid for sex, okay, now you know.”The taller man seemed stunned by the powerful response and quickly dialed back his tough cop persona. “Damn, that’s…that’s raw. So, she makes you stay down here while she works?”“That’s about the size of it, sir.” Dickerson placed his hand on the. "Give me the cream then," I said, teasing them, "Or do you want to do it?" "We want to do it" was their unanimous reply. I asked Dan to pass me the towel from my bag."Come over here and lie down beside me," I said, "One on each side." They did as requested and, removing my bikini top, I placed the towel over my full breasts. "Ready when you are," I said. "What about the sun cream?" asked Jon. "I don't think we need that," I said, grinning. Two young hands snaked under the towel and began. I woke early sometime the next morning and flipped on a flash light inthe dark room. The boys were all in the bed sleeping soundly along withthe dog sleep next to Donny. I grabbed my watch and peered at it throughsleepy eyes to see it was only 5 am. I quietly got out of the bed andmade my way outside to relieve the bursting pressure in m bladder. As Istood and pissed I thought of the possibilities of what we may and maynot find at the orphanage later tonight. I tried to remember what itlooked.