"I shall help you into bed and then I'll turn in also," Carl said neutrally. He was party to the whole scheme of course and had been from its inceptio....Bobbie and I looked at each other and I shrugged as I held the door open for her, then I closed it behind us. By then we had slept together nightly for a month except when she had her period. She cooperated in the sex act but displayed no enjoyment. I was young and liked sex almost every night. It had become less enjoyable for me because of her. Not out loud, but even so she couldn’t shake the idea all of a sudden that she knew exactly where the bird came from. And what it wanted her to do…She turned back inside. It was a terrible idea, of course, an awful plan, almost as bad as her problem. And yet, once she’d thought of it she knew she had almost no choice but to follow through. After all, everyone knew that when you had a problem that couldn’t be helped no matter what you did there was always one person you could turn to, even you. I smoked and fantasized. I'd never thought of my mom as attractive. She was a little chubby- though not much, just enough to give her big, pillowy tits and a bubble butt. Her hair was brown and curly and long. I always figured her for your typical, boring single-parent, but seeing this side of her, this raw lust... It made me want to do dirty things to her.When I saw her leave all redressed and ready for the office, I ran into her room and searched through the whole place. I found crotch less. I know your mother raised you better than to not say goodnight back. Especially to someone you love. Sugar, pfft. That picture, that day, that's love. Whether you want to acknowledge it or not, that picture is a symbol of our love. Liam waited for the gates at the beginning of his driveway to open and drove up the hill, past his small vineyard. Before leaving his Range Rover in the garage, he picked up his phone and dialed the restaurant. "Thank you for calling Imamura: St. Valley. This is.