" Caroline was getting wet again, "You make me feel so sexy, but I can't believe that I am your sexiest fantasy. There are so many sexy women out ther... with so much more to offer son."Clay stood and grabbed his mom by the hand, "Come here and look mom," he said, dragging her to a full length mirror in her bedroom. She stood in front of the mirror with her son standing behind her. "look at yourself mom," he said firmly, "what man wouldn't want you?" "It's taking everything I have not to strip. After that greeting, I had to listen to almost twenty minutes of mundane conversation about his day, her day, Rebecca’s day. It seemed Rebecca had a friend that would be coming over on Saturday next. The odd thing was I was so jealous of them hearing about their family time and all of it that it almost seemed worse than them talking about me, which they hadn’t done—yet. Hearing all of that I knew that I just couldn’t live with them; I just couldn’t. But then they went to bed. And then it got. She had expected to be in a hotel near the International Amphitheatre, and now she was ten miles away from the convention, in some crappy park with a stranger she'd just met, but she felt less bothered by it than she had expected to be. "The convention?"He nodded. "Fuck 'em all, man. McCarthy's all right, but they're all fucks."She longed to tell him that the hatred solved nothing, but she would only earn scoffing. She kept her mouth shut, as much as she longed to talk.Silent and seemingly. "Oh- I'm so sorry!" he said. "Thats okay...Maybe I better go home..." "No, no...", He said", I just live a block over. I can get yousomething to wear." Well, this made Mary very nervous, but excited, too "Well, okay." She said. "They walked to his house and he said, "follow me on in here". He took her into his bedroom and pulled open his drawers. "Here,take this one, it was a plain black shirt that she put over herhead. It looked okay with the bottom part of the.