By the time my engagement imploded, we spent just about every weekend night together driving around till all hours of the night and bullshitting while... listening to 80's glam rock. I wanted him to make the first move; I hinted every chance I got. Ben was a good Catholic boy; he was waiting until marriage, and I was doing everything I could to change his mind. “C'mon, pull over here.” I said motioning to a parking lot for hunters in the woods. “Then we can just talk without having to waste all. Tucson is only a couple of hours away, and on a lot of their business trips, Daddy and Mister Baker just drive down for the day. Instead, they left Thursday morning early.Mom shrugged. “Well, the guys dropped us and the luggage off at the hotel and Amanda and I checked us in and took care of things while they went off to their meeting. We just goofed off all day around the pool until the guys got back in the late afternoon.” I wondered if they had played with each other; both Mom and Amanda. We'd all tried pot earlier in our lives, in college, but had stopped. I stood up and said, "Maybe I'd better talk to her. This is not anything like the Crystal I know."Ellen said, "Save your breath. She is so stoned she won't listen to reason. She's happy and probably going to go to sleep if she isn't asleep already. She was really mellow when I came down... except about your ski run."I asked her, "Have you guys done this before?" NO," Ellen practically shouted. "Sure, we've stoked up a few. We have touched each other and watched each other but we never do full sex. One weekend mum was feeling horny and I said you should go to town and get yourself a young guy to have some fun with.The following night mum got dressed up and hit the town by herself and I went to the pub, a coupe of hours later I got a text telling me to go home and get the video camera ready, she added she would be home in 20 minutes.When she turned up I was astonished, not only had she brought a guy back but she.