Life went on.But we also ended every day twisted together on the soft sheets of my parents king size bed, our bodies sweating and our chests heaving a... we slowly came down from our orgasms. A mother shuddering, panting, trembling, sweating, oozing out her juices as she lay in the arms of her son.I took my mother's bum our third day back in Baltimore. Two fingers stretched her vagina as my erection forced itself inside her. "Are you sure?" I'd asked before I'd penetrated her."Yes," she answered. I’m going to try and ram my fucking fist into your pussy. You feel it hurting a lot more and try to pull away from the pain. You fucking bitch don’t move I bite your clit really hard and made that fucking bleed. The blood runs down your pussy making it wetter and you feel something give way almost pop as my fist goes into your pussy you fucking scream in pain and tears roll down your face. I know I could fucking make it fit its so fucking tight now I turn my hand in your pussy the longer its in. But that doesn’t make me want to put myself in his way and let him flatten me!” I looked up and nuzzled his chin as he kissed my forehead. “I don’t want to go to Highever at all. I wasn’t there, but I’ve seen what happened. I remember those people, even though they never met me. I saw the blood and the bodies. It would be like inviting Kallian to a party at the Arl of Denerim’s estate!”There was nothing he could say to that, and we both knew it. Nothing was going to make this trip less awful –. You wanted this weekend as much as I did … as much as we all did.” I silently relived the conversation I had shared with my husband Robert the night before. He’s right, I reasoned. It had been my idea to take the weekend trip to island off the coast of California. I glanced at the island in the horizon and sighed. Thoughts of the bar at my favorite hotel entered my mind. I could see the dust-covered, hanging booth lights, hear the sound of a martini being shaken at the bar, and smell the stale.