He was kind in other ways. He would sit patiently and coach me in some of the domino and card games, and I thought of him as a mature adult that I lik...d and who treated me pretty well. Drinking so much soft drinks made me continually need to pee and often Reg would go at the same time. The ladies had indoor 'facilities', but males had to go outside and along an unlit gravel path to a slate topped urinal. This consisted of a trough in the floor, and one peed against a tar-coated. ..just stuff...you know...ah..." I stammered, my face turning beet red."Well, let’s just see what you two find so interesting out that window."With two teenage boys hanging out a window with a mirror shining into a bathroom where an eighteen-year-old-girl was taking a shower, well, Mom figured it out pretty quick."So, David, spying on your sister. And getting your friend in on the crime, too. Just what do you think you're doing – a little sex education? Did you spy on me too, David?" Ah...yes,. . Nolan." I know, I recognized your voice and your phone number," she responded brightly."What are you up to on a dreary Wednesday night? Watching television?" Nope, reading a book." Fiction or non-fiction?" Non-fiction." What's it about?" It's called the Home Handyman's Guide to Almost Everything," she chuckled."Oh, that's pretty deep," I said with mock seriousness. "What chapter are you on?" Tiling. Appropriate, don't you think?" Very. I'm impressed. Cramming for an exam, are you?" Nope, just. He looked up into her eyes and he saw she was smiling sweetly at him. "Do you want to taste your mother's tits, baby? Do you want to suck on my stiff nipples and on my soft tits? Take my fat nipples into your mouth, huh?"Before Marty - trying to imagine the act - could say yes, his mother had taken hold of her left tit herself, lifted it up to her face, stuck her pink tongue out into a pointed shape, and started licking all around her nipples. The tip of her outstretched tongue licked.