They're throwingcrisps at each other and play-wrestling."Come on, Pops, where are we going?" I ask, watching her looking out ofthe window."Fancy somet...ing to read?" she replies, changing the subject. I roll myeyes."Go on, then, what have you got?" I ask and she pulls out two graphicnovels; she gives 'Alice in Sunderland' by Bryan Talbot to me and keeps'The Sandman' by Neil Gaiman for herself. As the bus chugs along I feelmy eyes getting drowsy. What with everything I haven't slept properlysince. He has such a nice smile. The lust radiates from his face and it makes me excited. The moisture coming from my pussy makes me self-conscious, and I blush a little. Chuck rolls and sits up slightly. He presses on my shoulders to lay me down. Chuck leans over and kisses my belly button. He moves up and kisses me under my lowest rib. He moves farther up and kisses me under my left breast. I tire of this game. I lift myself on my forearms. Chuck, surprised, leans back a little. I roll, lean. Detective Jones, and Allen from Tennessee looked at each other, then Detective Jones said, “Kronis Jr. was with his father when he was arrested. Your son had blood on his person just like his father did, so he was detained also.”“Does my son have an attorney,” Carmanza asked.“Yes ma’am, the same one as his father, and most of them down there have,” Detective Allen answered.“I need to get down there and see about my child,” Carmanza said looking at Pam and me. Pam told her that she along with. Her mother pulled into Aunt Kate's driveway, and looked over at her daughter. "One day, you'll understand." she said, turning off the ignition and opening her door. Suzy grimaced, checked her phone again, and wiped a single tear from her face. She waited until the door had shut and she was alone to utter a single sentence."Yeah, to understand that my mom's a fucking whore." She sniffed and wiped her nose, and exited the SUV. Vermont was nice this time of year. It was warm enough for summer.