You’ll own twenty percent and I’ll own twenty percent,” Guy said.“You’d give me twenty percent of their company,” Maggie asked surprised b... the offer.“Sure. The money would be coming out of our joint savings account. It would give you a little mad money of your own,” Guy said.“I like that,” Maggie said.Guy held out a small presentation folder and said, “Here’s a prospectus they made for me. They figure they can open a specialty website every other month. They’ll slowly grow the business to. I could swear she was actually enjoying seeing her daughter get her comeuppance. ‘SLAPP! … SLAPP! …SLAPP! … SLAPP!’ ‘yeeeeoooooowww! … ooooww! … yeeeeoooooowww! … ooooww!’ I dug my fingers into the belt on her jeans and helped to pull her back to her feet. Becky scrambled off my knee rubbing furiously at the seat of her pants, her pelvis gyrating seductively towards me. She glared at me in disbelief, her face although flushed red from bending over, she had the look of a sultry movie star. My. ..'friend' uses batteries." She buried her face in her hands and laughed. "I can't believe I just said that," she said when she caught her breath. I'm sorry," as she started to laugh again."That's all right. Besides, I'm sure you've noticed that my right arm is a lot more...ah...muscular than my left,"That set Kelly off again. "Oh, my God!" By now she was laughing so hard, tears were streaming down her face."Well, it is what it is," Andy said, trying hard to keep a straight face himself. "What. I approached the open door. I was surprised to find my ma home. Ma was naked. She was on the bed with another naked woman. They were in the classic 69 position. At first, I didn’t recognize the woman. It was Mrs. Mason, Maggie Mason. My ma’s boss at Maggie’s Hair Salon. I had known her for years when I would stop in on my way home from school or Saturday afternoon double feature at the movie house. Mrs. Mason was at least ten years older, taller and heavier than my ma. Maggie spotted me first.