At the same moment, the call I got from my mother before I left to come to Colette’s flat popped into my head. Shall I tell Colette about her now or...wait for later?I knew that Thanksgiving was nearing at home but hadn’t been dwelling on it, now my mother would be coming to London during that time. It made me feel a little homesick, the first time I had felt anything like that since I left home. Dad had announced to her that he decided to go Elk hunting in Rockies over the Thanksgiving Holiday.. Then he started throwing stuff across theroom and kicking things. Or what passes for a kick with a two year oldsmotor skills. It was funny to watch and she started laughing. "Rainer youare silly," she told him in German."Ich liebe dich." He told her he loved her.She gave her son a massive hug. "We have to start working with you onRussian, my son Rainer."He smiled again. He loved learning new things. Then he let out an earpiercing scream that made her ears ring. He was trying to stay awakeagain.. Eventually he got the hint he had no chance and said his good byes. mu wife turned to me and asked me if I came here often. I laughed and told her I was away on business and fancied a drink. Seeing she had finished her drink I enquired if she fancied another. We then proceeded to make small talk discussing lives. As we got to the third round of drinks my wife was really starting to go for it. She told me I had a great figure and touched my leg as she told me how she liked my suit. I told her my. We knew we were brother and sister, but we always viewed it as us being a husband and wife. We frequently called each other bro and sis, but in the end, we were a couple that loved each other, and loved spending time together, not just having sex. Our chemistry never died, and I loved our chemistry. Even though right then, as they were fucking like rabbits, I saw them some great potential for them. I knew deep down, whether it was in twenty or thirty years, they'd be continuing the story,.