’ ‘Our family has a divide. Andrew eats meat when he can. And if Jake is here he has an excuse. So when he makes dinner on tennis night, those two...always have meat.’ I was surprised. ‘Andrew makes dinner on tennis night?’ She nodded. ‘Andrew makes dinner every night. He does most of the cooking around here. He’s a better cook than Donnie or me.’ Wow. I was going to have a dinner prepared by the Progenitor. I said, ‘If it’s okay, I’ll join the men and have meat.’ She said, ‘I’m sure that will be. ” I was not really thinking about sex but who was going to pass up a blowjob when it was offered by an expert. I stood up and walked over to mom and dropped my pajama bottoms to my knees. She turned sideways in her chair and spread her legs. I did not even have a full erection but mom was sucking me off with more enthusiasm than usual. She didn’t even pause to take a sip of coffee. She must really be missing getting laid. I pulled on her nipples as she grabbed my ass and pulled me forward and. And they left. They left? Doubt had begun to rise in her. Their absence was good - wasn’t it? What worse thing could happen with them not there than with them there? Soon, to her regret, she had discovered the answer to that question. They had announced her presence - and predicament - to all, and offered use of her to any who wished. There were many who did. Women, and some men, in turn and together, hands running over her skin, her body, her body...sullied...by the touch, using her in. He seemed to have everything clear; he had principles and put them into practice. More than that he had a unified perspective – everything about him hung together and he was so thoughtful for her. She realised that she was far from able to say the same.They worked together in that silence she had come to love, and they ate the meal and drank the tea in that same silence, but with smiles and looks at each other.She felt increasing attraction to and warmth for the man; she wanted to stay with him.