No wonder she was sostrong. But how lonely her life has been. Ula wanted to take the poorgirl in her arms and cradle her, not because she looked like ...eirdre,but because she was Scott, lost and desperate and trying so hard. "I'd be honored to be your mother, whether you remain in this body oryou switch to your old one."Scott's eyes grew moist again and she looked away again from Ula. "Scott, love, let it out, you need to." I can't do that... I..." Scott's lips pressed together. "What yousaid,. IIIMy family has always had a love/hate relationship with the bottle. Many a feud has been sparked and extinguished by 80 proof scotch. And a bottle of 12 year-old single malt was the instigator of one of the sexiest nights of my life.I was pulling a double-shift at the plant so I only got home around midnight. Mom was aware of this, but I was surprised to see lights on. I unlocked the door, walked into the kitchen, and found my mother sitting at the kitchen table, a bottle of Jura scotch with. I swore by her beauteous self that I would never rest until I could satisfy her it was so and promised that she might fully trust in me. She smiled through her tears and tenderly kissed me, saying that I was a dear good fellow, that she really loved me.I threw my arms around her waist, drew her onto my knee, and while embracing and lovingly kissing her petticoats, I sought the well-known spot, causing revulsion in her feelings. She threw her arms around me and said,‘My darling Harry, I have. ” I murmured.“Yeah. I know…” Reluctantly, Ron let me go, and I smiled to him. “But would that be so bad?” he asked.The question threw me for as loop. It was the first time he came anywhere near admitting any feelings for me. I had to think about it in the shower. How did I really feel? How did he really feel? Tony was going to get hurt. I had a sense of dread growing ominously over me. It wouldn’t be long now, before he had to be made aware. I was not looking forward to that. I.