We had a coffeeand he offered to drive me home." I was trying desperately to make itplausible and not make Jason look like a weirdo."Sounds like a ver...y nice boy. You knock him over and he forgives you. Heneeds your help home but offers to drive you here. You should try to keepfriends with him." I don't think mum was trying to be funny but it washer way to show there were holes in my story. "Yes we exchanged numbers. I said I would call him." Good," mum smiled at me. She knew her daughter well.. She leaned over and started kissing and licking my face ever so gently. “Mmmm, I taste pretty good don’t I?” I didn’t know if she expected me to answer but I felt compelled to offer, “Wow Bonnie, you weren’t kidding when you said you were a squirter. I’m proud to reveal that the towel is completely dry. I swallowed every drop and it was fantastic.” I thought she would have a more positive reaction, but she only managed a half smile with a worried look that followed. “I’m sorry I’m not. .." Alive to the world. I mean, Riley's not, like, my one true or anything like that. I've told you enough times by now you should remember it when you wake up, but I still need to keep saying it, for my sake. I need hope that you'll wake up soon. I..." Faith..." Faith..." Faith..." I..." Love..." You..." Well, here it is. It's been six months since I almost killed you. You've been asleep for half a year. I think... I'm not sure, I don't think you ever actually told me, but, I think you missed. "I can't wear this ifsomeone is coming to our house."He stood there in a sleeveless belly shirt and thong panties, theformer with a splotchy pattern of reds and greens, the latter in brightyellow. On his small feet were dainty orchid-colored, backless slip-ons. There was no hair anywhere on his slender body.His wife Delia, who was several inches taller than him and carried agood bit of excess weight, most of it in her heavy breasts, hips,bottom and thighs, looked down at him and curled her.