For starters, I'd like you to meet your new boyfriend, Bernie."Pete allowed her to turn around and to her horror, she saw an old nasty homeless man sh...uffling towards her purposefully."I found him in an alley on my way here from Carla's house. Now, according to him, he hasn't had a bath in almost two years and he is extremely dirty and stinky. You have a big heart, don't you? Of course you do. The homeless need love too."Pete turned to address the homeless man, "Bernie, this is Megan, she will. “You are never in the mood! All you ever do is avoid the discussion. I want to find the problem. Is it me? Am I just no longer a turn on? What has happened to the nine inches of cock that you used to push into me? Where has it gone?”A soft snort came from Bernard and she realised that he had actually drifted off to sleep as she had spoken. The ultimate disrespect, the definitive show of complete and utter indifference.With a sigh Mary wiped the last tear from her cheek and left the bedroom. Her. "They didn't say anything, so I guess not. I still don't think it wasthat funny of a prank," Taylor said."Either way, I'm glad that you have someone your own age around, maybeit'll inspire you to get up before noon..." Aunt Agnes chuckled.After dinner, Taylor, who had changed out of his bathing suit and intoa t-shirt and shorts, got a text from Emily asking him to come over totheir house. Taylor slipped on a pair of flip-flops, told Aunt Agneswhere he was going and quickly headed out, knocking. No. It couldn't be. But..."Aidan, I'll be back. Just going to have a chat with Weather before she falls asleep." Yeah?" Weather said at the knock on her door. She watched Mom come in, closing the door behind her gently.Mom sat on the bed, her hand combing through Weather's short hair, an intensely caring and loving gesture. Weather saw Mom smile softly."How long?" Huh? How long what?" Weather asked.Mom, soft eyes studying her, spoke quietly. "How long have you and Aidan been lovers?" she.