Don't be a stranger, Frank."I drive back to the airport with my foot firmly planted on the accelerator. The lengthy breakfast has shortened the mornin...g considerably, and when I arrive at the gate after turning in the rental on the other side of the airport and running the TSA gauntlet, the flight is already boarding. The flight is full, and all the overhead bins are jam-packed, so I have to wedge my carry-on underneath the seat in front of me, into the space usually reserved for my feet. Cattle. She could hardly help it since she was on the bottom and it was trying to flow down her throat anyway.After sex we all went to dinner and were we ever hungry. We had a great meal and finished off the rest of the day.Mom noticed a difference in us but figured that we were just getting used to the long day. We were not as tired as we had been but Brenda told Mom that we really were just as tried that we just had a spurt of energy. What Brenda was doing was getting us to bed earlier so that we. Not wanting to pass on any sickness to her husband of daughter, she goes to sleep on the couch, leaving Candace and Caleb in the bed alone. They are in bed, both lying on their backs. Candace is in her chemise and boy shorts, Caleb in just his shorts again, waiting for sleep to hit.This is when Candace decides to breech the subject. “So, is it me?”“What?” Caleb asks, a little uneasy.“Is it me that gets you hard or just the fact that you’re missing sex?” she presses.“I ... I’m not hard. I don’t. I demanded she tell me the truth but she just ran upstairs to her room. I followed her and pinned her against the wall. As I looked into her eyes I no longer saw my mother but a woman harbouring a deep dark secret. I asked her again and with tears in her eyes she admits the truth, I was adopted. She told me that after many unsuccessful attempts of getting pregnant and with doctors saying her chances were slim to none they decided to adopt. So they brought home a one year old boy whose family.