“You got it,” Jill says, finishing the eggplant and starting on the zucchini. “This party is going to be a big deal.”“I don’t believe I ha...e heard of using vegetables for desserts,” Rory says with a frown. “I mean, I’ve heard of carrot cake.”“Well, Mr. Shatto has a few on staff that are health nuts,” Jill begins to explain. “He asked that we prepare some healthier desserts. So we’re making a chocolate zucchini cakes, carrot cupcakes and chocolate eggplant torte.”“Is that all?” Rory asks.“Well,. It’s also a popularity type contest and the fair goers get to vote as well as the official judges. Your reputation is spreading fast and there already is a lot of, well, “love” going around regarding what you can do. You are getting famous and you’ve not even been here that long.” The son chimed in. “Frankly we’re pretty amazed at the reaction from the community regarding you getting away with fucking some of the upstanding women right out in front of church. It’s strange but we want to follow. ”“Are you attracted to Mom?”“No.”“Why not?”“Because she’s my mother.”I grinned.“Would you tell me if you thought I was sexy?”“Yes.”“Why?”“Because I trust you more than I trust anyone else in the world.”“Do you think I’m sexy?”“Yes.”“Say it.”“I think you’re sexy.”God I loved hearing that.“Would you tell me if you thought Mom was sexy?”“Yes.”“Do you think Mom is sexy?”“No.”Lucy’s brain seemed to equate ‘being attracted to someone’ and ‘that person being sexy’. I briefly toyed with the idea of. You slide out of the bed letting the sheets drop to the floor and head over to the desk at the other end of the room, grabbing your black lace lingerie and black cocktail dress and glossy black high heels, you quickly get dressed before heading out the hotel room and out into the hallway, while walking to the elevator you notice a person trying to follow you so you quickly make a left turn to the elevator and barely escape as the door closes on a mysterious person running towards you. After.