It was a fantastic secret from my perspective."Ian, my dear, I have a confession to make," Cristina announced as we made out."Funny, I don't recall be...ng a priest. Shouldn't you call me 'Father' and ask me to bless you, in that case?" I teased her as my hands caressed her buns."Cute, but I mean it. I went off the Pill today, in the hope that you would give me a baby. I'm extremely fertile and in that position, you have a better than even chance of knocking me up. I hope for more fun and games. "Just for a week," Mark said, before I had the chance to speak. "Sorry about my son, he's just shy."Sorry, did Mark just refer to me as his "son"? "He's my uncle." I butted in.Mom gave me a death glare from my response but said nothing. We had our meals and returned to the hotel. Lying in my king-sized bed in the hotel room, I turned away from mom and Mark’s bed and fell into a light sleep. I awoke to the sounds of hushed moaning. I opened my eyes to see mom’s necklace and gold watch seemingly. Expecting to see people with Semitic features, she was rather surprised to see that the people coming were black. They were not chocolate skinned black, but ebony black. Shaking her head, she said, “They’re black.”“That’s right.”Wondering if she suffered from some hidden prejudice that she hadn’t know about, she asked, “How come I never heard of Jews that are black?”“Ignorance,” Oscar answered shrugging his shoulders.Taking a modicum of offense at his answer, Georgia said, “I hate to think of. I said fine. Lets move now. He said ok. He set the meter again and started driving.My eyes were on the meter and was wondering where the next kiss will be.He had deliberately driven on a deserted road and and as soon as 3 KM was up he pulled over. The road was all deserted and he had parked near a tree. He said Its time to pay the fare madam.I said Ok. Where do you want the kiss now. He said On your hips. I was shocked. I said no. He said You cant break the deal. I kept quiet.He said please.