She said, “I hope you have a vehicle other than that safety yellow cab. You know, the one with flashing signs on it saying ‘Stop me, I’m a kidna...per?’” Sophia said, “Yeah, and try not to shoot yourself in your hot little pussy with your 900 Magnum with heat seeking bullets!” Rosa laughed and gave Sophia a high ten for her slam-dunk! I slunk away quietly to go get our dinner. I was ecstatic little Sophia or Rosa hadn’t shoved that big pistol up my ass.When I got back to my house there were no. My son had this power over me; he could make me feel safe, but small; loved but used; he’d do things to me that other women might find degrading but I enjoyed it because I felted bonded to him and wanted to make him happy. And I was certainly into being used like a whore. All the more when we’d cuddle after and he’d call me cute names while kissing me on the forehead and nose. I loved him so much.Slap!“Uhhh,” I whined hard as his hand came down sharply on my right ass cheek.He grabbed it in his. "Sorry about my mom, she just wanted to know if they were your parents." I said nervously."Oh it's cool. I didn't think you were gonna come Teagan." as she giggled in a way I didn't understand."Ummm. . . .yeah. Ohh. .I got you a present, I hope you like it." I said."Awwhh. .thanks, just put it over there with the others." she said quickly before running off to her friends.After about ten minutes of pure awkwardness and feeling absolutely out of place, I sat there by myself in the garage for. So, I joined a cult fit center nearby. There it was going well since I could use all my energy and frustration into something fruitful.The trainers were awesome and one of them was a cute little bong named Kajal (name changed) who instructed us for Strength and Conditioning class. She was quite younger to me, 19 years old, but she seemed too cute and simple. She used to train us and dominate us in every session to push us beyond our limits. She was quite friendly too. She would repeatedly come.