I waited for an expression of loathing to cross her face. I expected a haughty icy glare. I saw none of them. I couldn't read her expression; what was... she thinking? I wanted to see her anger so I could take out my cock out and stick it under her stiff upper lip and then down her throat. I saw no anger and it stopped me. I only felt the heat coming off her body."Shit…" I said. "…I can't do this." I told her to get dressed and after a moment of surprise and hesitation she said, "James let me talk. Mom was smiling as Carl looked at her. He nodded at her and stood. He tipped his hat and smiled at Mom."It was good to see you again Jenny," he said as he backed away."It was nice seeing you to Carl," Mom said smiling.She was still beaming as she rose from her chair. I got up and we walked out to the car. I opened her door and helped her in. I ran around to the driver's side and climbed in behind the wheel. I just sat there for a second as what happened inside replayed in my head. Especially,. All the way from where we are now. The sea running from the stern to the sea coming over the bow. It’s a continuous circle around the roaring forties. The swell never stops.JW baited up a couple of hooks with a quarter slice of rind-on bacon and weighted the line with a couple of half ounce weights. No sooner had the line gone slack than Wham! Bam! Thank you Ma’am! Two 27 inch eight pound blue cod ... and we still had the bacon. Fresh fish from the bottom, six hundred feet below the keel. Ice. Thank you girls. Tell Michael to come up.” The girls left to go to the church and Michael came up the stairs and knocked on the door. Denise opened the door for him. “Denise, you look beautiful. Your parents would have been so proud." “You’re so sweet come in.” Michael came in and Denise was getting sad. They had dated for two years before she met Jason. Denise was starting to feel a bit of anxiety coming on. She still loved Michael, but loved Jason too. She already knew that Michael had.