.. , “ Jennifer began.“David, please, Jen,” David said, interrupting her. “We are all friends here tonight. And maybe we will all be very spec...al friends after tonight. If that happens, there is absolutely no reason that we can’t be on a first name basis; right?”Jennifer paused only for about two seconds before she lifted her bottom off David’s lap.For a second, David was a bit disheartened. This did not look as if the situation were going to be a comfortable one for the Administrative. With that she kissed me full on the mouth like lovers do not at all like mother and son ought to do; then she turned over and whispered, "Goodnight sweetheart" Goodnight Mum" I responded."Oh son, this will never do! You will have to call me something other than mother when we are alone; but remember we must maintain the mother son appearance around others! Why not call me Slutty Susan, after all Susan is my name and your slut is what I want to be!" Mum scolded."Ok Slutty Susan and what are you. Andy said that if I didn't mind, he'd take over the hunting duties. Of course I didn't mind. I hunted so we would have something to eat, not because I enjoyed it. We found over the next few days that with him doing the hunting, we had a much more varied diet.Tonight, the women outdid themselves with a fantastic venison stew. We laid around talking after we ate and Andy managed to draw Tommy out about his life as an indentured servant.Tommy's earliest memories were of working for an older woman.. The two unpacked their camping equipment and proceeded to set up their large, family sized tent that could fit 7 people inside. After it was up they set up their beds inside and changed out of their sweaty hiking clothes and into breezy skirts and tank tops. Tami giggled when she was dressed and nudged Greta. Looks like Oscar is curious, she said pointing at the head of a brown pony with a white nose that had peeked inside the tent. Greta smiled and walked to the tent flap to hug Oscars head..