She was ready to fuck him andhad stopped because of a goddamned broken glass."That whore," he growled aloud. "She tasted my cumyesterday. She was read...y to fuck me today." His wordsand his anger got stronger with every syllable hespoke.But beneath the anger was embarrassment and guilt. Upuntil the day before he would have been ashamed to lethim Mom see him naked. One of his greatest fears hadbeen of her catching him masturbating, yet today hisMom had undoubtedly seen him lying on her bed. "Stiff alla time..." Teddy snickered. Randall had a perpetual erection."Well..." Mary mused. "THAT might help..."Nate drew Nora aside. "Uh, I need to talk to ya." Honey?" Nora looked mildly concerned. "Problem?" Yeh." Nate stewed a moment. "Mama wants to see ya." Okay..." Nora got cautious."I can't see no upside. Mama ain't exactly a trophy..." Ashamed of me?" Nora teased."Nah. Other way 'round." Nate stewed a moment. "Mama's... a piece o' work." Well, some people are, Honey. You deal with it.". Gary was leaving on Monday. Carla and I ate breakfast and fooled around while he was in his convention for a couple of hours and got together around three in the afternoon. We stopped at several French Quarter bars, again drinking chardonnay and generally having a good time. The Gary did something that I wasn't really happy about. He asked me if I wanted to do a little cocaine. Gary was not a druggie, but I knew that, on rare occasions, he would toot a little coke. He had a couple of grams with. You don’t like the idea of another man fucking one of your women. Nor do you like the idea that one of your women might happily bed a man you don’t know.”I glanced at her. “I know I can’t keep my Fonti forever. It wouldn’t be fair to them.”She giggled. “Seth, you don’t have a magical bond with Kelly. She’s not your Fonte.”I didn’t know what to think about that, much less what to say. Finally, I shrugged. “So?”“You forged a bond with Alyssa, your step-sister. So, why not do so with Kelly?”I.