He kept slapping by butt, furious with me. I felt him getting an erection before very long long. He stopped suddenly, quit yelling and rested his hand... on my red ass. A minute later he got up and went to his room. I cried a while on the couch, putting my hand on my burning ass then pulled my panties up and ran to my room. I didn't argue with him about his drinking after that.Several months after mom left, I heard him moaning in the night, about an hour after we had gone to bed. I got up, wearing. . let me see, one hundred and fourteen dollars? What am I supposed to do? Do either of you have a credit card?"They both smiled at his gaffe. "Mister Luchierroó" Franco, please." Yes. Franco," Ellen continued. "We're a somewhat old-fashioned order and we've taken a vow of poverty. Weó" I haven't taken that vow!" interrupted Franco, showing his first sign of antagonism."Yes, but I mean we don't use credit cards." Can you call them and have you wire some money? Can you go to the. " Sure, Mom," he chuckled knowingly, "Have fun, but not too much, if you know what I mean." Oh, Shush," she chided him as she opened the door, "And Thanks again." Well, Hello," the man at the door said as she opened it."Hello," Susan returned, seeing that her date was a good looking man about her age.Maybe it will be a fun night after all, she thought as she took his hand and strolled out to the car with him.Susan, Gloria, Anthony, and Carl spent the evening dining, dancing and boozing at the. This time he was addressing members of Phil's cosca. Ostensibly, as far as the outside world knew, Phil's family was holding a reunion in the space so generously donated by his good friend, Joe Fanelli.In all, there were thirty-two adults to transport to the primitive colony, including boys fourteen or older. The three women between fifteen and twenty, and the seven children under fourteen, all of whom were to go to Catania, had already said their goodbyes and been transported to the waiting.