” He said it as if the sentence were all one word.Blown away by what she thought she heard Charlotte said, “Can you say that a little more slowly ...Malcolm?”“Geez Ms. Speaks this is so hard. Um ... I’ve been having fantasies of having sex ... with my um ... mother.”She had one such conversation with another boy in the past that presented her with the same dilemma. Like now it was incredibly hard for her to deal with. She thought of the woman she had met in parent/teacher conferences, the woman. Now I also have a dresser and mirror, that is placed opposite my bed. The thought occurred to me that if I moved the dresser around to the other wall, it might catch the reflection of his bed from his mirror. I had to do some rearranging of all the furniture, which took some time. It worked perfectly. Not only did the mirror catch the reflection of the bed, but I could see whatever would be going on in the entire room. With this setup, I could now see the action without even having to get up. Connor was waiting impatiently at the door and I hurried to him. I heard the phone ring as I shut the door but he wouldn't let me go back. I locked the door and he hurried me to my jeep, making me ride shotgun."I can drive," I told him, hiding my still-shaking hands. He was already around the car by then."You can't see the turn-off," he told me as he climbed inside. My old Jeep roared to life, though compared with the monster Jeep, it purred. He floored it, quickly hitting sixty-five miles an. The trail went on through the mountains for about 20 or more miles. It had several forks and turns that you could easily be lost for days on. Though my wife and I frequented this trail so we had a very good understanding of its intricacies. We strapped our camelbacks on and we headed out. The trail started as normal for the first hour. We stopped once and made out on the side of the trail. Then we stared up the trail again. After a little ways further on the trail we made it to a field.