She just continued to stare at the wall of the van, in total shock at what happened to her, and that her son was seeing her like this. Her mind could ...o one thing, shut down. Liam asked finally, once he was able to find his voice, “Where are you taking us?”“Don’t worry about it, kid. Just sit back and relax. Play with those fun bags. Hell, use ‘em if you want.” Jake told the boy, as he kept the eye on the road, but at the same time in the rear mirror, seeing what the boy would do. “It’s not. With all of these factors in place, I was able to overlook one glaring issue we had always had. We never had a very good sex life.Whether it was me, her, or just something in between, I definitely didn't do it for her as other boyfriends had and she certainly didn't measure up to my exes when it came to the bedroom. As I said though, she blew them all away in every other way without doubt so I decided to just live with it and accept that my sexual glory days were long over. Well, as you can. "I wore that all day... it wasn't fun."I'm getting the impression that she won't give up on this. She's got alook in her eye that I remember. It's like when we were small and shewanted me to play tea-party or something with her. She pushed until shegot her way. And she always did."Come on," she pushes, "I'll do your make-up and you'll see what you looklike then." I've already had make-up on today. No way!" I blurt out and immediatelycatch myself.Oh crap!"You were wearing make-up?!" she chirps. There were Tom, Bill the firstbasemen, Ron the left fielder, Ashraf the center fielder, and Willie onthird. The catcher was a big black guy named TJ. There wasn't a leftyin the bunch, although back in the day, I could bat from either side.The name of our team was the Scorpions. We were 7-4 for the season, insecond place in the league. The team we were playing that night werethe Cardinals, 8-3, first in the league. If we won, we'd be tied forfirst. Not that I actually gave a fuck.The players on.