She had had just enough to drink that she got that wonderful feeling she so loved of wanting to be rocked to sleep. If only she could bring herself to telling him that they were both in the same plight, that Natalie had been running her long licking wet tongue between his own father's legs, and if she could just admit that it had been Tom's moistly throbbing cock inside Kevin's wife's hungrily sucking mouth! Then he would not be so distant, she reasoned crazily, hazily, and then he would take her in his arms and rock and… and… oh, God, what was she thinking?

"Oh, God, Kevin," she cried before he would answer her previous question and before she knew quite what she was doing, "it was Tom! It was your father, my husband. It was Tom who did it to her, dear son. Didn't you guess?"

Kevin bolted back, forcing a look of alarm at her words. He had finally gotten her to say it! He suppressed an affectionate smile. Was it possible that there were still such naive females in the world as mothers? But, he couldn't help wonder, too, were mothers really that naive?

"Pa?" he stuttered by gasping before and after the single syllable. He should have been an actor, he thought. Actually, he was rather amused that Natalie had been able to seduce his father as she claimed she could.

"I'm sorry, Kevin, but you can see why if there's anything I don't need it's your callousness!"

"I knew he was screwing around but… but…" Kevin seemed unable to finish the statement, and Liz was too dipsy to be as dumbfounded as she might have been under more sober conditions.

Liz was unable to say anything. She sipped on her drink, finishing it, and Kevin refilled it even once again as well as his own.

"It's hard to believe Pa would do such a thing to us. I mean, to you, Ma. A woman has her needs, I know that." His face looked appropriately pained. Kevin watched the smoothness of his mother's firmly rounded thighs exposed to him below her light summer dress that had snaked up almost to the vee of her loins.