"Stan," his mom called through the house. "I'm heading into town. Do you need anything?"

"Where you going?" He looked up from the sketch he was working on at his desk. He'd started doing erotic drawings and this one was a dragon and a female warrior. The dragon's tail was embedded in the muscular woman's pussy. The look on her face was supposed to be ecstasy, but it looked more like a grimace. He'd erased it four times already but couldn't get it just right.

"The drug store, but I can stop other places too."

"You refilling your anxiety medication?" Stan couldn't help but smile. He and his mom had...