..and I'm...just curious." She laughed nervously again.I knew what she meant by "curious". She had been relatively unexperienced and clumsy when she'd...had her one night stand with the thickly hung young man. Now she had been with many others and wondered what it would be like to try him on for size. She undoubtedly wanted to show him what she had learned. And as much as she desired him, she would act very nonchalant when she handled him expertly. I knew how she thought. My heart was really. " Good," she said. "It hurts like a son of a bitch." Why don't you tell Daddy that you don't want him to do that?" I thought it was a fair enough question.Mom looked at me kind of sideways. She opened her mouth and then closed it. Finally she opened it again."I wasn't talking about Daddy," she whispered.Holy shit! Had Mom just confessed to me that she was fucking someone besides Dad? And after all the times I heard her accusing him of banging every hooker that he arrested? My head was spinning.. This time, however, it did not end there. Evelyn left the door wide open. She took off her jeans, and left them on the bathroom floor. She pulled the top over her head and threw it out into the hallway. Her upper body disappeared for a moment, until I heard the water hit the floor; when it returned, her bra was already gone. Our eyes met in the reflection of the mirror, and the eye contact remained while she slowly pulled the thong from between her butt cheeks and let them slide down her legs.. . . “ “No it is cool, I just I didn’t know I was that close to death.” I chuckled. “No, Sam. I feel you are ready to live, you just need to realize it and grab it with both hands.” God she is beautiful, I thought. Fun, easy going and a great spirit. But life was impinging on our time. I had sixty-five more miles to go to get to the Podunk County Ohio Courthouse, where my client’s son was sitting in jail for being an idiot. He was being arraigned for possession with intent. A favor, one of many.