"She went looking through her drawers for the jeans in question. Shefound them and offered them to him."Try them on. I won't look. Besides, were both ...irls," she smiled.Paul took off his skirt and put the jeans on. Sure enough, they fittedhim."They don't look bad either. Thanks sis," he replied."My pleasure. You can have them if you like. I haven't worn them inages." I will. Thanks again sis." What are big sisters for?" smiled Joanne.Paul wore the jeans for the rest of the day and decided to. Sorry."The only answer Jennie gets is a pained little whine. No wonder."So I guess we're going to find out what's at the end of the tunnel, heh ?" ...I'm n-not in any hurry, Jen." Whaat ? You think we're going to Hell ? Come on, we may be lowlives, but we're not evil !" Maybe b-b-but...I mean, we're f-f-falling..."Jennie's eyes shot open."Holy shit, you're right."She couldn't see TCat in this blinding light, or indeed distinguish anything at all, but her senses didn't lie...they were, indeed,. We hit a local pub, sucked back a few beers, and I finally asked him what kind of videos he liked to watch. "Oh, you know, just some good looking girl getting fucked hard." "Girl...or woman?" He hesitated and finally said he liked legal ones who looked young. I agreed that they could be very sexy and erotic. We were getting pretty dunk and he asked where my daughter was these days. "She is in college in San Francisco," I said, "which with her sex drive is a good place for her."He and I. Apparently I couldn't pronounce her name, as well as I could say Jet, so I ended up calling her Jet, when I wasn't calling her Mom!"Mom was now openly sobbing and went to hug Jewel, who was in tears because of this story. They held each other very close and finally they separated with Mom giving Jewel a peck on the cheek.It was late enough to go to bed for the evening. I decided I needed to say something to Mom, so I knocked on their door, waited for a 'enter, ' and walked up to Mom and gave.