“Mirella will be up with your lunch soon, eat then sleep, I’ll be back tomorrow, so just get yourself into your workshop and stay away from the st...bles until I say, OK?”I was too tired to do more than nod, which is a stupid way to reply whilst on the phone. I think my silence was enough though, Laura rang off and Mirella duly appeared. I slept through until late evening then stumbled into the bathroom, I desperately needed a shower, a long hot one. Back in bed, the side I hadn’t been in, I. “Her ... I want details.”“Stop now or I will leave.”“Fess up. Who is she?”“Scott, I’ll leave if you don’t stop.”“Come on, tell me. I’d tell you if it was me.”“Well it ain’t, and I’m not ready to talk about it.”“Fine, be that way asshole.” I could tell I’d hurt Scott, but I really didn’t want to talk about Mandy with anybody yet. “Why don’t you just go to her place? What are you doing here?” He turned back around and stomped back up the stairs. I could tell the best thing was for me to leave. In. She looked so hot. He could see the side of her right breast almost completely exposed by the loose singlet. Her thighs were exposed right to the hip, and he wondered if she was wearing anything underneath. He wondered if her ass was sore after what she'd gone through last night.'Oh God, how can I keep thinking about my mom like this' Chris thought to himself and he looked down at his breakfast once more."Chris we have to talk about last night," Joanne said, leaning closer to him. "In case. It seems she had not forgotten me though. As I was eating my lunch on my own I heard footsteps coming towards me almost silently. I assumed it was just someone passing by and didn’t bother to look over, however after a few seconds I felt a tap on my shoulder. My immediate thought was “what the fuck does this person want, but as I turned around I saw Mia standing behind me reserved and unable to look me in the eye. I sat in silence while she tried to compose herself, until she finally spoke..