“Whaaaat?” I said in my annoyed voice. “Hey s*s, you look hot. You’ve grown tits I can see, and a bush.”“Well it’s been a while since yo...’ve seen me dear s*s, I’ve had hair down there for almost a year and a half and my tits started growing about 10 months ago.”“You’re shaping up to be a real knock out. You’re going to make a lot of men happy and hard.” Her and I always talked dirty – you mom was no prude let me tell you – then she approached me. When she grabbed my tits, I should have pushed. ‘She is more a lady than I,’ my mother said sadly, ‘I chose not to see it, and, instead, damaged it greatly. I am ashamed, and I lost my son in the doing of it.’ I could tell she was crying, though she hid it from her voice. I had done great damage. ‘You have not lost me,’ I said, ‘I only hope you can forgive my words. It was my broken heart screaming last night.’ ‘You do not hate me, then?’ my mother asked. My eyes teared as I fully comprehended the pain I had imparted last night. I dropped. "Carl smiled and said, "You sell the pub and immigrate. You have to join the military but that also means that you get to live quite a bit longer. You will have centuries to enjoy your retirement. Not everybody gets asked and this time we will overlook some of your more fundamental flaws."John sat up straight and said, "I beg your pardon. I am a very respected person in this city and country."Carl spoke low to him, "We read minds John. We know all about you but still want you. When I signed up. "In case I need you in a hurry, that's why! My college is five minutes from your lab. Four if you hurry. So, if I call, you drop whatever you're doing - and I mean WHATEVER - and start heading my way. If I'm up to it, I'll be driving your way, so watch out for me. If I feel myself going, I'll pull over and wait for you. In the back seat. Right? Got it?" Uh, yes. You should be ok, though. Forty hours at least, everybody says." If I didn't believe that, there's no way I'd let you out of my sight..