‘That’s Jo Beth on the other Hog and Sally May riding bitch with her. Get on.’ I straddled the rear of the bike and put my arms around her. Pret...y solid. She shifted into gear and released the clutch handle. We sped off and I wondered if this might not end up being an enjoyable evening after all. About an hour’s ride from where they picked me up we arrived at a large house sitting well off the road. The bikes were shut down in a spacious garage on the side of the building and we all went. ”“Oh, sorry, alright, I guess I will sleep on the floor then. So what are we going to do tonight for fun?”“Well, we can play some games, and just chill for a while.”“Sweet sounds good.” Zach saidWe started to play an online war game, Total Conflict. As we were playing, I began to think of our previous conversation during the day, and wanted to know what the deal was behind his family tradition.“Zach, sorry for flipping out on you earlier.”“No problem, it was my bad anyway.”“Well let’s just. ’ ‘When did you get poetic about death?’ I didn’t respond. To talk about their death…My parent’s death…would be to reopen a book which I had long ago locked up. We neared my car, and I opened Elena’s door for her before getting in myself. After we started up and pulled out of the cemetery, I asked Elena where she needed to go. ‘I guess I should head back home. My folks should be getting home about now,’ she said. We drove in relative silence, as Elena read the funeral program over and over, as. '£150'. I wired her £150 & saw her face go crazy. 'Thank you' she said. She got the train home & I didn't hear from her all weekend. I got a call Monday night 4 hours before our nightshifts started. 'Where you live? I want to show you what that money bought', she said with a dark tone to her voice. I gave her directions & she found her way there. A long ringing at the door & there she was stood in black leather crotch high boots that went up to her ass. I was speechless. 'Oh fuck yeah', I said..