"I looked at Mary. "So, what does Mom have to say about all this?" She says she'll go along with whatever Claude says. Charlie's 18 and he could techn...cally tell his father he's moving out. The only problem is that Mom wouldn't let him stay here if he did." I'm sure you can all work something out." Maybe you could talk to him." No way. It's up to you guys to work it out. I'm not getting in the middle."Charlie said, "I just wanted to say thanks. Regular time tomorrow?" I'll be there." OK.. They have no shame. I am tempted to assault their computer, but I curse at them instead.“You guys have a hell of a nerve.”“Do you want a copy?” “You better not go around sharing those pictures. We could all get into big trouble.”“Not even with Dad? I think he would like this one.” teases Bobby.“Oh please. No.”I storm off to read a book. In the late afternoon, we are all upstairs in Bobby’s room just lounging around doing nothing much. They are showing me their things. I come across a. Let me tell you a little more about myself. I have dark brown hair and blue-grey eyes. I'm not fat, but I'm not really fit either (around 190lbs). I've only slept with 2 women in my life. My senior prom date in high school, but that slut shouldn't be named, and my girlfriend Kayla. Enough about me though, you probably wanna know about my mother.My mother is such a warm hearted women. Always going out of her way to help out with your problems.She's 37. She got pregnant with me when she was 16.. She heard his feet pad in his shoes into the kitchen after he closed the door. She heard him fiddling with different dishes and things from inside the refrigerator. She had an idea where he was going with this and hoped she was right. After a few minutes he said "Crawl to me my gorgeous slut, keep your eyes down". She shifted her weight from her kneeling position and crawled into the kitchen. He had a few things ready for her in the kitchen. She saw the lipstick on the counter, also the small.