" No problem!" an exuberant Raymond assured."We better get downstairs. I would guess that your mother is waiting in the driveway already," James said.Sure enough, as they rounded the corner of the house Raymond's mother sat in her car, waiting to pick him up. It was a station wagon that looked like it had seen better days. James met her several days before in the conference room at the school following the meeting with Nathan and the other men.Raymond's mother was about the same age as James. She carried a few extra pounds that gave her body a lumpy appearance. Her brown hair was unkempt, hinting that the day's travails with the children and overdue bills made her give up on keeping it in place. She was careful not to give away her thoughts, by wiping any expression from her face. Perhaps it was that, or because she was tired."Hello, Mrs. Jacobs!" James called to her as they approached the car. "Did we keep you waiting?" She shook her head but did not speak. "Raymond did well. I gave. I stumbled back, almost fellover the coffee table and flailed for balance. She caught my left arm,steadied me, kept me vertical. Her other arm raised up and behind herand I flinched, braced for the slap and opened my eyes when it nevercame.I'd never seen myself cry before.My face was screwed up and ugly, tears ran down my cheeks as my body,Kirsty's body, whatever and whoever it was, fell backwards into thesofa. She covered her face, my face, my shoulders shook as she sobbed inthem. As much as I should have been scared, angry, catatonic, I droppeddown beside her. I put my arm around her - she tried to pull away. Iwinced when an elbow got jabbed into the side of a breast. Everythingwas heat and dizzy and surreal and even though I could feel the pain Iwas amazed to have a boob to be tender like that. How could my hair getinto my eyes, how could my hips be so wide. I'd never felt a man in myarms before - angular, bony - hairy. Shaking with tears."Shhhhhh," I said. "It'll be okay, pet," I.
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