Accusingly she demanded, “I heard you last night, you were with Ryan, weren’t you?” She couldn’t deny it, anyone with eyes could see that she’d been roughly fucked, she uttered, “Yes.” Ursula got up, “It was my turn,” she screamed as she stalked out of the room. Although they were all at the breakfast table it wasn’t as though they were a close family, Ursula didn’t say a word, she ate, rinsed her plate and, with a sniff of disdain, walked out the front door. Ryan was mute, he’d given a Good Morning to his Mother and Grandmother before squaring himself up for another day as a recruiter, even Tina Hardcore was quieter than usual. “We’re not going to play today Kim, he was rough with me yesterday, I liked it but I’m paying today, I hope you don’t mind.” “Mom, last night... She confessed everything that had happened, Ursula, herself and the agony she’d endured. “”Why Kim, why let him do those things to you?” “Mom, you don’t understand, I didn’t let him, I demanded it, I wanted it.” Tina looked at her like she was demented. “It’ll make sense when I can tell you everything but I can’t, not now not yet.” Tina and Kim looked like Mother and daughter, ‘though Tina probably showed her age less than nearly any other seventy-one year olds and there was one distinct difference, Kim was peaches and cream from head to toe, Tina had tanned forearms and lower legs, she was a gardener and it showed. “We’re going outside today, you’re going to have to go back to work and I need something to occupy me, we’re going to fix your flower beds.” “Mom, I have a service.” “Yes, they cut the grass and nothing else, I’m going to turn this place into a prize winner and you’re going to help.” A trip to Home sucking Depot, mulch, sprays, fertilizers, gloves, knee pads, and a couple of flats of annuals for immediate color. Kim’s knees aches, she was tired of pulling weeds, planting those damned flowers, water mixed with the 10 10 10 fertilizer, what the hell was 10 10 10 anyway, and a mulch collar around them. “Mom, I need a shower and a drink, I’m going in.” Two washed bodies, back in everyday attire of panties and tees, yes, now even Tina had adopted the uniform, it was comfortable, they finished an icy bottle of Pinot Grigio and moods lightened, they were chuckling when Ursula stormed in. Tina said hello to the girl, got ignored for her effort, Kim got a glare that would peel paint and Ursula flounced upstairs, they heard her bedroom door slam. “Excuse me Mom, I think I need to have a few words with that young lady.” Kim went up. As she opened the door Ursula screamed, “Get out, I don’t want you here.” “Ursula, we need to talk,” Kim said as she shut the door. “There’s no reason for your attitude, you’re upset, I understand.” “Damnit, it was my Fingering night,” the girl shouted. “Yes it was and you shocked him, you scared him, from the way you were carrying on about having a baby he was afraid you’d taken your IUD out, you haven’t have you?” “No Mother, I haven’t taken it out but maybe I will, what would you think of that?” “I’d think you were being childish and spiteful, it’s your future that’s at stake.” “Maybe my future is having a baby, did you ever consider that?” “Ursula, I hope you do, I want to be a grandmother but it’s not indian the time, finish school first.” “I don’t care about school, all we do around here is fuck, somebody ought to have a baby and you and Gram sure can’t, you’re too old and dried up.” “Ursula, blowjob there’s no need to be rude.” “Rude, rude, desi I’ll tell you what’s rude, you fucking Ryan when it was my turn, that’s rude.” "Well like I said, remember that time with Marty G? 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