"You two scrambling for that sheet was about the dumbest thing I've ever seen. About as fucking dumb as making my life a living hell by becoming a jea...ous shrew," he said, taking another bite and glowering at his wife."Honey, I'm sorry." 'Honey, I'm sorry, '" he mimicked. "Fuck, Virginia, that isn't going to cut it. You treat me like shit for five fucking years, and then say you're sorry. Then tonight you'll lie on the bed and stare at the ceiling while I try to get my rocks off in a totally. Try to hold me in a tight manner to maintain your balance and in return I will be in a better position to ride the bike..”So he asked her to place her right hand around him…. But she was feeling hesitant. She did not want to hold him.. Thinking here is this guy…. who is my sons good friend.. But a stranger too.. And yet a hunk of a man.. But Peter got her thought so he took her hand placed it around himself and started the bike before she could say anything..Since the bike was now moving fast. Under his towel, despite the fact that this was his mom, he became achingly hard. He moved on quickly to his own room.She caught sight of a shadow whipping past her door and looked up startled. Like a deer caught in the headlights of a car. She dropped to her knees and squeezed her legs together, covering her pussy with her hands. She heard her son’s bedroom door close. “Shit!” she thought. “I knew I should have just put the dam suit on. I would have been changed and done in a few seconds. But. “How can we live with what we have done?” She rubs her hands together as if trying to wipe off blood that can’t be rid of.“It is hard,” Kate offers. “But we can’t let ourselves give into our guilt. What the Scourge did to us is beyond our control. We are at war and sometimes we have to do what we have to in order to survive.”“But we didn’t do it for survival,” Audra argues. “We did it for the pleasure. That feeling between our legs, the orgasms, the ... the...”“Power?” Kate provides.“Yes...”.