Also, the streets were clean and tidy, whereas before they would be strewn with litter discarded by trouble-making youths.As I entered the pub, I was ...t least happy in the knowledge that this mother-son incest fad was having some positive effect on society.I ordered a pint and sided up at the bar to friend of mine, Bill. “Hey, Bill, what’s happening?”“Hey, man, how are you? What do think of this new incest craze sweeping the nation?”I shrugged. “It’s good that crime figures are down, but not. I don't know why-but not worrying about impressing some girl was certainly part of it. Anyway, I usually would let it grow for a week or two, then shave it. The idea of actually going out on a proper date was enough for me to shave it, anyway; despite what Julie had requested. Nevertheless, I sometimes wonder if I set a bad precedent by seemingly caving in to her first demand/request.I took Julie to a nice little Chinese restaurant in the city that I knew of-it was kind of a hole-in-the-wall,. .."I paused briefly in my travels to dip my tongue in her navel. More shivers. And I moved further down. I planted kisses on her pubic mound. It had the lightest of fuzz on it. I opened my mouth wide and sucked as much of it into my mouth as I could and moaned, "Mmmmmm!" I toyed with it, letting her get used to the idea. She didn't NEED to get used to the idea."Gahhhhh!" She writhed. Her hands pushed at my head. "Bill! Do something! I need you to DO SOMETHING!"Little darling didn't know what to. "What I mean is, I know she's our Chemistry teacher." You don't know about her, though; I mean, you know, what's said about her." Oh, I know that," Ginger said. "I've heard all about that. I've heard all the rumors and all that stuff." You've heard that she's les, that she's into women—and girls?" Oh yeah, I've heard all that stuff. So what?" So what, is this," Melissa said. "It's true. She's what would be called a full-blown dyke." A full-blown dyke. What the hell does that mean?"Melissa.