They did not hear me.I went back down a couple of hours later. They were still in the den, fucking like bunnies. I telephoned Missus Erickson and said... “It looks like they are going to be pulling an all nighter. I thought I should call you and let you know.”Still in panic mode she asked, “Your mother isn’t going to still leave, is she?”“No ma’am, Mom and Mister Erickson are real close right now. I think they should come together any time now.” Just then I heard a loud moan from the den. “What. When I was in my last year of junior high I met Daniel.Daniel was a man that lived Two houses away from our house.He was in his 40's had his own house and his own business.I guess he was single because he didnt have that I could see a girlfriend or wife.He had a pool in his back yard and was always working in his yard.He was a really nice guy, friendly ,courteous, respectful and helpful.He would see my Mom come home from the store and help her with her bags.He would even help take care of our. "My heart sank as she raised up and said, cheerily, "There you are, dear, and it does look lovely on you." She returned to the stage. By the astonished looks on the faces of my family, I knew it was something vulgar. I cautiously bent my head down and looked. I almost shit. What I thought was a giant "W" was a cutout of the Venus girl from the fountain. She was posed as in the fountain with her legs out in a wide "V", her hands reaching around her haunches to spread open her sex. The plaque was. I don’t go here,” John replied. “Actually, I’m still in high school.”“And he’s supposed to start at Notre Dame this fall,” Caitie interjected. Her face fell when she said it.“What’s wrong with Notre Dame?” Paul asked. “It’s a great school.”“Nothing’s wrong with it,” Caitie replied woefully, “except it’s not in New York City.”Both Paul and Tony looked baffled.“It’s just ... it’s just that John and I have been together for a while,” Caitie explained.“‘Awhile’? What does that mean?”“We’ve been.