It’s only September and the place where the truck picked me up was having a warm day. Regardless. Five hours wandering around Dentra and I could no... for the life of me find a place to crash for the night. And considering that some seedy old man had given me seedier directions, this is perhaps not much of a shock. I kept coming back to a bar for some reason, although again, perhaps not much of a shock. Well…I mean all this walking was thirsty work. And I was pretty freaking cold so… Of course. ..Then again, perhaps with hindsight, best they didn't.One of the conversations I had with Becky in the afterglow of our lovemaking was that it was quite likely that Dan had been enjoying both my Mum and his other Daughter my Aunt Barbara which was quite the turn on for me ... well my Aunt Barbara at least; I tried not to think of my Mum as a sexual person. Such was the fun I was having it was proving an elusive subject to simply ignore as my eyes would often stray over her body and wondered. She asked if I might meet her for lunch as she was in town fixed us a fix a date for Maxines.As she approached me outside the restaurant I saw she still carried herself with style; although the years had taken some of that sparkle from her eyes.We embraced upon meeting and went inside.Leaving her coat at the checkout showed her figure to be as good as ever as I escorted her to a secluded table.Seated she held my hand, “Thanks for finding time at such short notice James.”“It was such a nice. ”I got up and got a pencil off my desk. It was the cheap kind that you get for next to nothing at the start of the school year. “Break that for me,” I said, passing her the pencil.She looked at me curiously, but dutifully snapped it in two.“Now apologize to the pencil for breaking it,” I directed her.She said the words, starting to clue in to what I was saying.“Did that fix the pencil?” I asked, making my point.“Of course not. People are different though. People heal.”“People heal over time..