Mother Daughter TwosomeChapter 2
"Bob, you just don't understand," Lani Walker was saying, "your home life was so screwed up, you just can't see what I'm talking about. I love my mother... we've got a really beautiful thing between us, you know?" Lani lay on her back, her eyes searching the cloudless California sky, her bare toes playing little games with the golden brown grass that covered the hills of Mendocino. "I mean, my mother doesn't have all the hangups about her kid that your parents have. She treats me...