Note 2: Thanks to the many people who voted, commented and made suggestions for this series. Note 3: Thanks to Goamz86 for reading an early draft o... this story. Note 4: Thanks to Estragon for his copy editing expertise. WHAT MOM KNOWS FUCKS HER ASS The next three weeks were a whirlwind of sex. That night (after my crazy threesome with my Mom and my new older girlfriend), after a good nap to recover, I made it to the newscast half an hour early. Security wouldn't believe me so I had to. The following day, was court. The judge sat upon a dais in his loincloth wearing a white wig. The twelve jurors sat in the jurybox in their loincloths as well. Indeed, all the cases were following English law, but one thing perplexed the anthropologist. Periodically, a man covered in scarves would walk around and feel the breasts of all the women there.When the day was over, the chief asked the anthropologist if they were following English law exactly. The anthropologist replied that they did,. " Sounds good to me," Josh agreed. "I'll get everybody else out for ten or fifteen this morning, just to blow the cobwebs out, then we can get serious this evening. Say, get started around six." Fine with me," Tiffany said. "We'd better get started, or I'll be late."They turned to hooking up the dogs, and once again, Josh's mind turned to a problem he'd promised himself he wouldn't think about until the racing season was over with.Tiffany wanted to run the Iditarod badly, when she was eligible,. Ready or not, he had to face the music and go home. Aron’s home. Alex’s home. The home the guys got after they had gotten married. So some house he didn’t know at all. Damn, that was terrifying.For the last two days, he had managed to avoid Aron, by feigning to be asleep when the man had come around. Now that his husband was out of harm’s way, Aron could return back to work and stop losing time with visits to the hospital.Yet, right now, there was no other possibility but go with the flow..