My mother and I were the same height and, I thought, about the same sizein clothes. She was relatively slender, with just a hint of middle agedheavine...s.The day finally came, and I cold hardly wait for my mother and brother togo. "You're sure you'll be all right by yourself?" my mother asked."Yes," I assured her. "I won't do anything bad." Don't worry, mom, about Timmy," said my younger brother. "He never doesanything bad."It was said sarcastically since he was an active, wiry 12 year. She complained of domestic violence against me. I tried hard at least to get custody of my child. But the jury already passed the verdict when they saw a burly black man on one side and a petite sobbing white woman on the other side.”“I got a suspended sentence but had to pay the alimony and child support. She blew it away on drugs until she overdosed a few years ago. Travis grew up in a house of revolving doors of crack-addicted boyfriends, and the influence ruined him. I didn’t even have. " Tell me what you want." I want you in me. I want you to fill me.......I want sex with you." You want me to fuck you?" Yes." To make you a woman and no longer a c***d?" God yes." to accentuate this she used her heels to pull me more towards her. I didn't resist and slowly started to rock back and forward gradually allowing more of me to enter her. I am not particularly large, probably about average at 6" or so but clearly this was stretching her to the limit.She was gasping with every movement. ‘I owe my husband an apology. A very big apology, actually.’ Lewis raised an eyebrow. ‘Really?’ ‘You were so right about Elizabeth. I was a real bitch to her and to you. I’m so sorry. It’s stupid, isn’t it — all I had to do was start talking and…well, look at us now!’ ‘I see you.’ Lianne squeezed him tightly. ‘I think we’re ready to start talking more, the two of us to her, I mean. She really seems to know what she’s talking about.’ ‘I would hope so, darling, after all, she is a professional.’.