You're a buttman? I should've guessed." Mom winked at my obvious and growing discomfort; she reached into the nightstand and pulled out a single condo...m packet and tossed it on the bed and said, "You're going to need this if we're going to do anal." I choked on my saliva and coughed when she mentioned the word anal. "All customers have to wear one—house rules, except for the boss; he's the one you saw before." She blushed at the reference.Did mom really expect me to fuck her in the ass? I. From Joplin, she had won Miss Joplin, lost her folks, moved to Kansas City and retained her virginity. But now they were living in a very different world than when they moved here. The grid had gone down last month and things had gone to hell. It was no longer safe here, especially for a girl. At nights, gangs roamed thru their apartment building. The girls had changed the names on their doors to men's names. Every morning another door had been kicked in. The items in the apartment were still. If it is not I will go back to your apartment." he said. I nodded my agreement.Mary Ellen wasn't in the store, so I pretended to shop. I went into all the dressing rooms, and both the ladies and men's room. "Can I help you find something," the cute little teenager asked."I need to see Mary Ellen's office," I said."She wouldn't like you looking around in there," the teenager said."She most likely won't like the cops poking around then," I said handing her my cell phone. "You might want to give. We came up with a plan in the end, and the date was set by her, with a casual “Saturday, will do!” she even supervising Dennis and I digging her own grave precisely where she wished it to be, setting the depth saying she didn’t want any coffin, or shroud, she was to be naked and laid on a favourite blanket and pillow and covered before the Sunday morning, the turf back in place as if she had never walked here… It was clinical, and it was cold factual stuff, she, nursing us, rather than us.