”“Sure. I can do that better.”“Does your mom have large breasts?”“She sure does!”“Larger or smaller than mine?”“I’m not sure ......uh larger ... I mean yours are larger, by at least one size.”“You know her size?”“Yes, she told me about breast sizes. She said I needed to know things like that.”“What size bra would you think I wear?”“Possibly a forty C.”“She taught you well, Derek ... tell me this – if you’re not too embarrassed to answer – does your mom’s breasts sag any at all when you see her. When she is feeling better in a few weeks, we are going to have a serious mother, daughter talk.’ Leonard smiled at his lovely wife. He knew, once she had her mind set there was no talking her out of it. As he had done many times before, he would simply sit back and watch as events played out. He hoped there wouldn’t be too many pieces to pick up this time. ** * ** The next morning, Lynn woke up to Major’s whining. He reluctantly got out of bed at the dog’s insistence. Lynn walked to the door. I knew how to cure one but not the other. I was lonely all through high school. We had a small group of intellectuals who talked a lot about sex but rarely did anything about it, at least not with each other. We thought dating was for jocks, so we socialized as a group. I remember vividly taking Lois Weinstein to Carnegie Hall to hear the Guarneri String Quartet. During Opus 130, right in the middle of the Cavatina, I finally dared put my arm around her. She looked annoyed and took it off. Why. ."Present – Ben - At the cabinIvan calls Destiny the 'wolf that is also a lady' he's been babbling about. It shocks me so much I damn near trip over a fucking tree root. That kid must see something in her that I don't see, because when I look at her, I don't see anything that remotely resembles a wolf. I pretty much just see a crunchy granola hippy chick.She whispers something to him, then he looks sad and doesn't say anything else. I can't wait to get Ivan alone so I can ask him about the.