Annie was sitting in the dining room while K (my son)was playing in the living room. After getting dressed, I walked out to apologize to Annie as I di...d not intend to walk in front of her with just a towel. I told her I usually take a shower late at night with everyone in bed. I would release my inner nudist and would walk out naked after showering. She smiled and said I would if I could too. She told me she would walk around in just her panties when her family is away. She smiled and jokingly. ”“Baby, you better be sucking all over me. Yummy, why don’t you start with one of these, honey,” she taunted with a deep guttural tone. “Suck me hard, baby.”Roxie’s face sketched a sensual smile and an animated pucker of her plush puffy lips. To accentuate the effect, she gave me a sexy grin and whipped off her monokini. I nearly fainted. She grabbed the back of my head with a rough jolt; took a handful of hair, she pulled my face to her naked breast. Tanned, round as a beach ball, the heavenly. It was obvious Mordie waiting to die—to be reunited with his mother. One morning as he was mindlessly gazing out the window, he caught a glimpse of a moving truck. There was no one moving out, but a new family was moving in. Among them was a stern looking man, a fair looking lady and two girls, one looked older than the other maybe about twelve.At first he thought nothing of it, but another glance at the twelve year old he thought something different. Seeing her long brown beautiful hair. Yet irrelevant details blossomed in my vision. Straight ahead, across the railroad tracks, was the Etna Elevator, its flaking paint still displaying a Purina logo. In the rearview mirror, I could see the gazebo built on stilts as if some raging flood were expected. Beyond, a pastoral mural painted on the side of a building. I wondered where in Indiana the artist thought there were towering mountains like those in the painting. To my left was the post office and across a street wide enough for a.