The closer we came to the turnoff, the worse it looked. As we crept along, I saw them both crying softly. The deputy sheriff inspected her driver's li...ense and address before he let us proceed onto the hastily rigged pontoon bridge across the gap in the bridge that the hurricane had destroyed. She directed me down one street, then another, and finally we arrived in front of her former residence. She took one look and started sobbing. Brianna did the same.I started the utility generator to keep. I guess I’m my mother’s son.” My mom smiles and a little tear comes to her eye. She takes my laptop out of my hands and sets it on my bed and pulls me in for a kiss. She sticks her tongue in my mouth and swirls it around and around, and I return her kiss with slow movements of my tongue around hers. She pulls me in tighter and now our bodies are pushing together with me standing at the edge of my bed and my mom up on her knees on my bed and leaning against me. She puts her arms around my neck. It rang but she did not answer. I triedagain. On the fourth attempt she answered and sobbed into thephone, "What do you want." Come home and let's talk," I said, "I can't discuss things overthe phone." Oh Ian, how could you. I thought I knew you. Oh Ian ..."She again started crying and if a hole opened under me andswallowed me I would not protest."Come home... Please.."She hung up and I sat dejected on the sofa and waited .. andhoped .. and prayed.After about a half hour I heard her car and. I introduced myself and my girlfriend did the same. They were nice looking couple in mid 30's and we were around 25 that time. I think my girlfriend was not really happy that we set next to woman that was topless but she didn't complain. So we started talking with them, they said they were from England and were traveling trough whole Europe.We exchanged some thoughts about Venice and Italy in general, some nice beaches around and so on. The fact that she was topless and talking to me all the.