." He sighed. "I'm sure Mary told you about her mother."I nodded. Mary had told me all about how her mother had ran off when she was six with a musici...an. Her mom wanted to have fun, so she abandoned her family to whore around with some indie rock band. Mary's mom had written a detailed letter to her husband describing all the fun she was having with her boyfriend, and others. She divorced her husband and signed away her custody rights to her children. Mary was still hurt by her mother's. "I got these out for you, I hope you don't mind."Grabbing them Rita said, "How did you know which was my bag?" Rita, you're probably the only person on this bus that owns underwear." Yeah," she said smiling a little, then getting serious she said, "She wanted to taste me when I came, I didn't let her, though. I wanted to, I wanted to feel her tongue deep inside of me and I wanted so much to have mine in her. I always thought that I was 100% heterosexual, but now I guess I was wrong. I thought. I spent the day after the orgy numb.I called a service, and they came and cleaned without asking questions while I soaked in my bath.For two weeks I pretended nothing had happened.Gerrard called, cajoled, sent flowers, sent cards, but I sent everything back un-opened.And then, he arrived at the house, with his mother, and a man in a suit so expensive it made my eyes water.In no uncertain terms, I was advised of my rights. Prenuptial agreements and documents with my signature were foisted upon. To make the process go faster I just formed the shield I wanted over something roughly the right shape and put the thinnest paper possible on it. The wings were made separately then attached as was the tail assembly.My glue was not bad but it was not good either. The parts were assembled and after being forced to dry were converted to tar. The weight of the ship was close to that of a balloon. Rocks were glued into the cockpit to represent our bodies and the plane was thrown out our large open.