Gustav Marlin Gustav / Buffy Softpaw Then she pushed me away, telling me to go and get cleaned up and go home. I took a shower, dressed and went down...stairs where Jane was waiting for me. She looked at me quizzically, and said “I didn’t know you were fucking my Mum?”. “Do you mind?”, I responded. “Oh, no, she’s needed someone to fuck her for months now, ever since my rat of a Dad buggered off, I just didn’t know it was going to be you. How long?” she started to cross question me. “She came on to me a couple of weeks ago, when I was. "Christine threw a pillow at her. "You know what I mean!"Lizzy caught it and held it in her lap, hugging it to her as she answered, "Yeah, I know what you mean. Christine, David is ... different. He's ... special, and I don't mean that like he's special to me. I mean, he's special in ways that are hard to explain, or even define. He matters. Okay, Look at your situation for instance. Would you say meeting David was a good or bad thing at this point?" Are you kidding? Of course it was a good. You know that. But Bob is going to help me get dressed. You need to be out here to greet the guests.”“Oh,” said Maggie, obviously dejected. “Of course.”“Don’t be like that,” said Julia, smiling. “You got to choose the dress. Bob gets to put it on me.”Maggie’s cheeks were suddenly tinted pink. She habitually thought of her youngest daughter as her little girl, even though that little girl was going to give Maggie her first granddaughter in only a little over a month.“All right then,” she.