" In a minute, Mom."Realizing what she had said and how it must have sounded, she wailed, "My God, how shameless can I get? Here I am begging my son t...o fuck me. I'll bet I'm the only mother in town who's ever said a thing like that." Maybe not, Mom," Richard said softly. "Maybe other guys around here are fucking their mothers. And they keep it a secret, just like we are!" Don't get started on that again," Irma said. "I just can't believe other mothers are behaving as outrageously as I am with. " Why don't we let the kids gather up the stuff and they can take it to their rooms to put it away." Dani suggested."That's a very good idea," replied Mike who moved to help his friend up as he winked at Dani who smiled brightly. Val didn't miss the exchange and knew that was just another question to ask.At the table was a large pile. Kylie and Zach climbed up into the chairs to get a look at it as they put it back into bags to take to their rooms.The backpack caught their eyes first and they. The words surprised her coming from her mouth, but she meant them. “I’d love to,” he said. He looked around at the garden. “But maybe here isn’t the best place.” “I think I know a place,” he said, rising. “Come on.” He offered his hand and she took it, letting him pull her to her feet. He towered over her as they embraced again, reminding her just how young she was, how virile a stud he was. He smoothed hair from her face, smiling, and his eyes shone like no other boy’s ever had when they. ” Dracula took her hand, bowed, and brought it to his lips. "I am delighted to meet you, Miss O'Hara," he said. "Scarlet. Please," she corrected. There was something about this man that intrigued Nancy. She liked the way that he stayed in character, portraying the mysterious vampire from Transylvania and not revealing the real man hidden beneath the costume and makeup. She played along maintaining her own persona – that of the coy well bred Southern belle. Nancy sensed an aura of innate.