She probably took it as me trying to make up for all the times in recent history that I had brushed her off with a single grunt, but I was mesmerised ...y the shifting shadows across her face and bust. We chatted about what had happened during the week, and I listened to her stories about idiot clients at work, along with how she'd had to fend off some unwanted advances from her younger male colleagues of late. I seized the opportunity, telling my mother that I thought she was beautiful, too; she. .." I shrugged."Sure. Because they are, too. But even women -- a lot of them -- are turned off by the idea of two men sucking and fucking." I shrugged again. I didn't have an answer for that one either, other than social conditioning. Still, a few years back, it was a surprise to me to learn that all gays aren't swishy and effeminate. Some guys who prefer sex with men are actually very masculine. You'd never know they were gay. "Still, we aren't talking about being gay here. Same-sex. " She walks slowly towards you, and looks at the papers on your desk. "Calculus, huh?" I feel self-conscious as she looks at me more closely. "Yeah, never really understood it". I say. Eliza. That's a pretty name. "Well," she says, smiling at me coyly, "I'm sure we'll get through it". I feel my face getting hot as I stare at her cleavage. Fuck it's hard not to stare at those tits. "Well come on then, let's get started". The teacher takes her seat at the desk next to me, and looks at you. Even a group of local bikers had broken thru & crossed all to the cheers of the now smaller crowds that gathered by the drawbridge until the sheriff had ordered the bridge raised permanently. Cora heard stories on the news of small boats leaving the Mainland & heading out along the leeward side of the Island. The police had given up on trying to stop them. Fishing boats had always gone out from the Mainland as well as pleasure boats but now not all of them were coming back. Ashley Kane had been.