" I shook my head."No?" Definitely not mum." I smiled at her. "Not as nice as one of your kisses anyway."I realised that it was the booze talking, eve...n as I said it, but I didn't care."Put the cigarette down Tommy," she said softly.I stubbed the cigarette out in the ashtray and when I turned back again her mouth was on mine, her lips apart, her breath warm in my mouth."Mum!"I was shocked, but her tongue was in my mouth, she was warm and soft and curvy.Slowly and lovingly we kissed and tasted. Grace, in the meantime, came over to comfort the little boy who had started hysterically crying again. His hat fell off and Grace discovered that the dark haired little boy was really a preteen blonde haired little girl. With all the commotion a police officer rushed up to me. I flashed my badge and told the officer to cuff the guy. Another officer showed up and I told him that the van that I had seen parked out front with the motor running was probably waiting for the guy we had in custody.The. Self denial has always been my route. Therefore I began making excuses as to why he wasn’t around anymore, when in angered truth I didn’t know myself. The lies were comforting, but even I knew they wouldn’t restrain the agony running ramped through my veins, like a hurricane just below the surface. The world and I have never come to an agreement, it kept spinning when I had long since been thrown off. Regardless of my rough exterior, a friend came through. Offering the stone cold theory that. It did turn out nice, there was a boat and a canoe and all kinds of fishing equipment so I mostly entertained myself with those. The third day we were there, I got up in the morning and came out of my room into the living area and kitchen and there was my mom in the kitchen, naked."Oh, you're up early, I didn't expect you up quite yet," she said as soon as she saw me."Um, yeah, just woke up," I mumbled rather surprised that she made no effort to cover herself.I was standing there still in the.