" Never mind!"I had her exasperated and I liked it.She said, "I'll be out this evening, but I'll be home before Mom and Dad get home." Mom and Dad are...out tonight?" I questioned."They have that dinner for Dad's work." I forgot. Where will you be tonight?" At Jack Rogers. His Dad works with our Dad, so they'll be gone too and he'll be all alone until I arrive." She had a mischievous smile"Jack Rogers? You're dating him now?" We've been going out for three weeks. He is great!"Three weeks? I. "Jesus Christ, Mommy! Your cunt is so fucking tight and wet!" Johnny wailed."Ugh, don't sound so surprised, Son. The only dick I've had in it for the past thirteen years is your father's tiny worm-dick!" Though Johnny was still crying he smiled at hearing his mother's insulting talk about his father. He wanted to hear more while he fucked her."Tell me more, Mommy! Tell me how small Dad's dick is and how big mine is. Say it. Fucking say it!" Ugh, fine! Just keep fucking me, Johnny! Your father. "Ain't that God's own truth. Not much ever happens on patrol, except for the excitement out at the school last week," he said."Yeah that was a trip alright," I agreed."Sheriff were you scared in that classroom alone with the gunman," the deputy asked."I really was at first, but when he made me strip and took the transmitter away, I knew it was going to be okay. At least for me it would be." I said. "I don't know why I felt that way, but I did." Who were those two men?" he asked. At the time we. "Keepit. If we're going to do this, let's do it right."Beth thought about it, and handed hers back. Tim took one of the billsout and gave it back to her. "Go ahead, go shopping. You deserve it." Hesaid. Glancing back at Bobbie, "Are you sure?" Not this time. Let's just keep focused on that Daily Grind order.Thanksgiving's coming up. That means shopping season, that means biggerorders."Tim hadn't thought about that. That was one of the things he liked abouther the most, the way she sometimes.