After all I am the bride's mother." She got between the two and told Miranda, "You go let them other fellas kiss the bride. Spread yourself around som.... This is your last chance."The eager mother in law launched herself upwards, climbed the last few inches and threw her arms around Jack's neck and began to lick his tongue while it was still in his mouth. She wrapped her legs around Jack and he placed his hands under her well-rounded butt to keep her from falling to the floor and hurting. .We flirt with each other while I tidy up and you even join me behind the bar to help clean up faster. Our hands brush against each other and our bodies get close when one of us tries to walk past the other.The flirting and the sexual tension has been building between us ever since the first day you walked into the bar, and tonight it hit it's peak.You can't resist my teasing and my 'accidental' brushes against your front. You spin me toward you and pull me in for a deep kiss. It doesn't take. We changed yourreality. Our history- and HERstory- is now your own. You are living ourdream."How confusing. But I could not deny her presence, unless this was someelaborate hoax."So then, lady, can you tell me when I had my first woman?" You haven't; you got to first base and second and third, but because ofyour obvious deficits you never scored," she said in a matter-of-factway. "You are a twenty six year old virgin." Prof! That was confidential! You betrayed me!"She looked me in the eye and. "Are you okay?"He heard her words, yet failed to respond. Instead his eyes remained glued to the wavering personage upon the water's surface. Staring back at him were the accusatory jade eyes of one whose loved ones were either gone, or in peril. The man in the reflection was one he did not recognize, for it was a man who had killed without regret, and who would do it again.The inky black image was revealing how he had become all he had once abhorred, and it was a thought for which he was ill.