It was a short skirt so it stopped half ways to her knees, thus James was groping his mothers black nylon covered thigh."When you get her into bed Jam...s", the boy looked half crazed with lust at this moment, "don't forget that your mother likes a lot of attention on her legs!"He exploded in demented laughter, which stopped as soon as it started, "I won't 'dad'!" Obviously, he was very pleased with how the night was going.It was the first time he called me that, and in our new relationship, I. We were introduced to the ubiquitous ‘Boogie Buses’, 14 seat minibuses which career up and down set routes and for a flat fare carried passengers as far as the route would take them with the added provision of belting reggae music turned up to ear-bleeding levels. There were no defined bus-stops and any pedestrian was regarded as a potential customer so it was as we got to the main road one screeched to a stop and we were literally hauled in by the ‘conductor’ to join the throng inside, clearly. " What is a fuzzball?" came the reply from the two men."Put down the weapons, and we will talk about it, Fuckface!" I shouted.Nancy started laughing beside me, but I held my finger to my lips to shush her."FUCK YOU, TOO, ASSHOLE!" came the reply along with more flames."Guess they know what a fuckface is," I said as I stepped to the other wall and raised my pistol. I fired all ten rounds and watched as they went through the flames and hit the wall of the burning corridor at an angle. I was. " said Ben."Okay, we can put that in the plans, for later." I said."I think we need to do it first, for several reasons. One is we need the power now. Several families want to build on the level area down there. The clearing of the rocks should reduce the chances of flooding in the spring." explained Art."How will blowing the boulders reduce the chance of flooding?" I asked."With the boulders gone, the water will flow a little faster, and may carry the ice further down river. Right now we have.