Ahhhhh!!! Mother was responding forcefully to my lips enveloped on her nipple and jumping from one to the other. Out of nowhere I whispered, “Did yo...u say no one having eaten your Taco for a while”? I don’t know if I had uttered any magic words or what but she suddenly relaxed, her arms totally off my body and wide spread like her legs; offering herself to me, aroused and sex crazed now like a real bitch in heat.I literally had lost all control of emotions and or respect. I was a man in horny. She was wearing one of my shirts again, so I couldn't see other evidence of her emotions.I got them all into the car and promised to go buy car seats as soon as I dropped her off."Booster seats," she said. "That's all they have to have now." Booster seats," I repeated. "Got it." And I'll pay you back," she said, earnestly. "I promise." Oh, you'll pay," I said with a gravelly voice, twirling the right end of my moustache, pretending there was actually enough moustache to twirl."Stop it!" she. Peabody and this is my boy Sherman. Say hello, Sherman." Hello." I'm your canis ex machina." What's that?" Canis ex machina is Latin and means literally ?dog out of the machine.' It's a dramatic device where a superior dog (myself, of course)unexpectedly steps into the middle of a plot and resolves a seeminglyirresolvable problem. It's a well used stratagem for inferior writerswho have written their characters into a tight fix and can't figure alogical way out for their protagonists. It. Anything else?" When they shook their heads, I went on. "OK, if something comes up, ask. If I think of anything, I'll let you know. I'm not going to even pretend I know everything, ferrying people for long distances is new to me and I know that I have lots to learn." So you can hang out here or wander the upper deck," I told them. "I have a few more things to do for the next couple of hours so I need to concentrate on that. Go ahead and talk to Sam if you want also, I'm sure she'd appreciate.