Then a sigh. He feared what would come next. "You are right Jimmy, your plans are way more important then mine. You go and have a nice weekend and i w...ill tell John that we cant go to Jamaica and ..." Then Jim interrupted her. He just couldnt stand to hear the sadness in his mummys voice. "Wait mum, my plans arent that important. Ill come by the house after im done here and watch the house! Have fun with John in Jamaica!" "Oooh thanks Jimmy, your the best!" "No problem mummy!" "Thanks again! Bye. That's when he took things to the next level."Well Billy," he said. in a husky half-whisper, "Want to come to my room for a drink?"I decided that a little alcohol might relax me a little so I agreed. We both put on our robes, grabbed our stuff,and headed to the elevator. We didn't speak as we rode to the top floor of the hotel. As we rode I thought I felt his hand touching my bottom through my terry cloth robe. Why wasn't I telling him to stop?We entered his suite, and I was impressed by how. The conflict between my parents took place while I was away at school, so I never saw the fights and how they ended up hurting each other. All I knew at the time was that mom had left my dad for another woman’s bed. There were things about both my parents that I never knew about. The fact that my mother had an undying attraction for other women, or the fact that she had been ****d as a young girl.I surly never knew of my father’s obsession for young girls, nor did I know that this obsession. “How was the meeting?”“It was good,” I said with a smile. I looked her over with concern. “How are you feeling?”“Surprisingly well,” she said with a small shrug. “They’re still working on my pain med dosages, but I’m feeling more lively.” She tilted her head slightly. “How are you and Hollis getting along?”“We’re doing fine, I think,” I said with a question in my tone.She waved her hand. “Oh, I’m just asking.”“Hm.” I smiled crookedly. “Is that all?”“He is a very nice young man, you know.”“And.