She was about my age and several years younger than her husband was. I estimated her to be forty to forty-five while her husband must have been closer...to sixty.I questioned her a little more after I started the clean up procedure on his machine. I also ran one of my own programs that I wrote that would search and copy every picture on his computer. It ran in the background so she was not even aware of what I was doing. She didn’t seem to be to computer literate anyway.When I prodded her for. "Josie and I met Charlie at an orientation retreat. The cheercoaches invited all the incoming freshmen to a long weekend social. Youknow, so we could all get to know each other before the craziness thatcomes with the first semester."I laughed. "The track team didn't do anything like that. Not that Iwould have gone, if they had. Long distance running isn't a teamsport."Shelly nodded. "But cheerleading is. When you're getting tossed ten ortwelve feet into the air, you better trust the person. He smiled, pleased with all of the action in town lately. He usually despised his time above ground, seeing it as too boring. He mostly spent his time observing what had become of humanity. He marveled at how different they were compared to how they used to be, before the war. It had become depressing to watch, but he still visited the clubs and bars, and observed. But, lately, there seemed to be more activity from the real scum. They were swarming, it seemed. He didn’t mind so much, it gave. Ask me anything! There's no way I could lie to you with your big dick filling me up son!"Frantically fucking his mother, Joseph couldn't get the question out. "Are you? Could you be? Could I be?" Damn it Joseph! I don't know what you're getting at, but you're giving it to your Mommy good tonight!" Oh shit! What I'm trying to ask is: Is this safe?" Safe? Like as in safe sex? Sometimes you're a silly boy Joseph." Mommy! Just answer the question! Thinking about fathering a baby in you is killing.