But the happiness didn’t last long. I’d been looking forward to my call with Neil all day. The surreal conversation with Jason about pregnancy had... distracted me for a time, but as the day went on I found the previous days melancholy returning, as I thought of Neil all those thousands of miles away.I’d made Neil promise not to be late. I called him at seven p.m. sharp and was pleased when he immediately picked up. At first, my heart leapt to see his familiar and comforting face. But a couple of. I know now what a sacrifice that was for her. At fifteen, though, my only concern was the inconvenience it caused me. Moving halfway across the country, away from my friends, my school, and everything I had known all my life - that was the worst disaster I could imagine.Of course, then, I thought my mother would be well in a few weeks, and I'd be able to go back home and live with her. It never occurred to my self-absorbed teenaged brain that my mother might be dying. All I could think about. We had an awkward moment of silence before I asked Junior if any of that was helpful to him.“Well, no, not really Unc, because I pretty much knew all that,” Benny replied.I was puzzled by his response as I thought my core dump was brilliant. I wasn’t sure what to say next.“I’m sorry, Junior. I thought you were looking for marital advice. Did I misunderstand the purpose of your visit here?” I asked.Junior stood there a second and looked at me, almost as if he were looking inside of me. I’m not. It was too lurid. In that dream, Marge had Kat tied spread eagle between two poles. Nipple clamps were pinching her tender little buds. And Marge alternated between whipping her and pushing a huge dildo deep inside her.“Dreams are so hard to remember,” said Kathleen safely.Marge pinched the two nipples, eliciting a squeal. “Hey!” complained Kat.“Think,” commanded Marge.“Okay. Thinking.” Kat wracked her brain trying to come up with something. Finally, she decided on a partial truth. “In my most.