“Hi,” Mary said shyly from the kitchen door.“Hi,” I said, pouring myself another cup of coffee.“Could you do something for me?” she asked ...uietly.I was sure I knew what she was going to ask for and I had to quickly decide if it was OK. And if it was OK, what had changed since St. Martin.“I think it depends on what you want, and what changed since St. Martin.”She walked over to stand close to me.“I had my period!” she whispered.Which explained EVERYTHING, including her wearing her bikini bottoms. I nodded, “I don’t want to hold out any false hopes.”“I’m curious about something?”“What’s that?”“Well we both know I’m nuts, and we we’ve both heard the phrases ‘screwed silly’ and ‘brains fucked out’. I wonder if it’s possible to be ‘screwed sane’ or have your ‘brains fucked in’?”I laughed, “Cute. I’ll have to remember that!”“What do you think?”“I think you need to see a counselor, I mean REALLY see one, and THEN we can talk about whether this fairy tale includes a trip to Cincinnati.”“Start. "Yessssss," she hisses. "You! You can't resist my body... my voice... it fills your mind, doesn't it? Your cock is already a slave to my body, to my tits, to my pussy, to ME. That's why you can't get it up for your wife anymore... because your cock belongs to me... because it's enslaved to MY will... isn't it? ISN'T IT?" Yes! YES!" I almost shout into the phone, defeated now, my hand pumping faster."Then come... come to me, my son... come to your mother... leave her, and I will make all of your. He gave me some eggs and bacon along with a few other things. We found coffee while cleaning and have plenty. Would you and Bennie go wake the others and bring them over?"I nodded and said, "Yes, we'd be glad to." Bennie and I went to the other two houses and woke the rest and told them that breakfast and coffee were almost ready. The word, coffee, energized everyone and, within five minutes, everyone was gathered in the kitchen with appetites and cups. Laura had made an omelet with onions,.