" You aren't doing anything dangerous out here, are you? No drugs or cigarettes?" No, Mom. Has Betts been talking? I've never smoked a cigarette and I... know better than to have any matches in the barn. As to drugs..." I giggled, " ... my chemistry set is in the house." Your chemistry set? Oh my! Do we need to talk about this?" I laughed."You know one of the major industries for chemists to go to work in is pharmaceuticals, Mom. They even called pharmacists 'chemists.' I'm not making any drugs in. When I told her how much I liked her tits, she said really, you really like them, because my husband told me I looked like a cow. I said your husbands an ignorant fuck because you have the most beautiful tits I ever saw in real life and proceeded to suck on a nipple.She sighed, said I should have asked you to do this a whole lot sooner, I stopped sucking, said better late then never, now lets go into the bedroom. She smiled, said in that husky voice that made me get “wet”, you mean there’s more. He bawled and rose on his hind feet, rising some ten or eleven feet into the air, peering about to meet any challenge. I cast another bolt and caught him just under the chin. He dropped, nerveless.I sat back on my heels, panting at the effort and excitement. Soon I calmed. I noted that no breath steamed the air before his muzzle. I'd never heard of a bear holding his breath before so I determined that he was past caring. I used a short section of rope to haul as much of his body as I could. No, she thought, enough is enough. She had some time this morning. She could either spend it feeling miserable as she had last night, or she could force herself to get a grip and turn the page. She knew that work would keep her busy, she just needed to find something that would have the same effect until it was time to go in. She decided that the mess could wait until tomorrow, knowing that if she started tidying up now, she’d only end up on her bed crying again. She dressed quickly and opened.