We sat in the cockpit, sipping rum, the sailor’s drink, and looked at the stars. I took her hand and she didn’t resist. The romance of the moment ...overcame me and I tried to kiss her. She turned away abruptly, saying, “You don’t want to kiss me!”I retorted quickly, “I sure as hell do!”She moved away from me at that outburst.“Oh, I apologize. I was just surprised.”She let go of my hand as she looked away from me and said, “I’m not good enough for you.”I turned her face towards me and gently. At five minutes before eight the four of us were being escorted to the H.R. offices. When we got there we had a minute or so to stand around and talk. Apparently Rob was right (again) and the other three were trying to figure out how I had gotten my interview. None of them came right out and asked the question directly but they tried to find out with other things they asked and we talked about.I'm going to have to watch what the other interns do here. Ryan and Linc are okay guys but I'm not so. He coughed, and with more conviction, “Excuse me, I’m Henry.”She smiled and said, “Well Henry, it’s nice to meet you, I am Cindy’s mother.”He could see the resemblance easily, the facial structure was the same, it was her eyes that were different, less defined.He extended his hand and said “Nice to meet you Mrs. Oswald.”She took it and replied, “Me too Henry.”She turned and pointed to a closed door and said, “She’s downstairs.”“Uhm, Thank you.” and made his way and opened the door which led. A while later mom had that look like she was about to declare bed-time but just before she started Chris interrupted. “I know that not EVERY woman is a ‘Slut’ mom…” “Yes...” was all she said. “But I also know…” he paused, getting up and sitting beside her, our Dad on the other side of her , “…Is that YOU… you ARE a slut.” He said while gripping her chin with his smaller hands.” “Yes…” Was all she said. “And a slut like you deserves to be put to good use, right?” Before she could respond he.