? Jeremiah told me.?I see?? I still did not understand why I was chosen. My father and I rarely had contact and in the past I was unsure as to whether...he even knew my name. After we had made it to the river that ran beside the palace I sat down and watched the water run down stream for a short while. I could tell Jeremiah found my admiration of nature boring. ?Master, you have many matters to attend to, is it wise to spend so much time idly staring at flowing water.? Jeremiah asked.'Matters?. He finally stopped to catch his breath. Wiping his face with hisforearm, he looked at the card.Dirt stained the delicate pink colours. One of the corners had beenbent. The ink inside had been smeared.He felt the tears beginning to return. He hated this. He hated hisclassmates. He hated those bullies. He hated Mother's Day. He hatedwhatever it was that decided his mother had to leave them.This wouldn't happen if she was still here. If he still had her."I wish I still had a mom."It was a dumb. She moaned into his mouth, arching her back against him. He put a hand down to grab at her exposed breast, greedily groping for what hed been staring at and imagining for so long. He positioned his cock between her legs, and pressed it against her dripping wet cunt. She was so wet, he slipped trying to get in. Nick, she gasped, we cant. Why? he asked her. Because…its wrong. I dont care, he said, thrusting again as his cock slipped against her. He grunted, he wanted to be inside her so badly it. " As we pulled into her driveway, she told me to run the car into the garage in case the expected rain came. I let her out, and drove to the open garage, parked the car, and walked to the door. The house was very nicely decorated, and very large. I saw that she had dropped her blazer on the staircase, so I picked it up and called to her. "Up here in the master bedroom...come up," she said. I reached her room and as I walked, said, "You dropped your blazer in the entry...shall I leave it out.