I was by bad about the beer. I’ll go get it. I swear.”


“Why bother? We’ve got bitch beer, and a bitch right here to drink it.”

...��His fist circled my small arm and yanked me over to the couch. Mom crumpled on the floor and kept asking him to stop. He did not.

He uncorked the bottle and thrust the fruity juice in my face. “Drink it. Now.”
I took a drink and spit it out, it tasted bad, like rotten berries.
I forced the bottle into my mouth and made me swallow it. I spit most of it up and he. It was so fresh, I went into bathroom for shower. By the time I came out I saw the food was placed on the table, neatly arranged with candle and she switched off the lights and I can see her, in candle light, it was so romantic. She took out the bottle of vodka, poured into the glasses and we sipped our pegs and drank it from each other’s mouth, after having 2 pegs she started moving towards me and we kissed passionately for 10 min and I was sucking her tongue and we were exchanging the saliva.. Exam and, in a few weeks time, his years of formal education would be over. He must finally decide about his life after Hogwarts.All of his friends seemed to have sorted their lives out already. Ron Weaseley would be leaving school to work full-time with his older brother, George. Now that Weaseley's Wizard Wheezes had become so successful, with several shops and a mail-order department, it had been decided that the company would be rebranded as Weaseley Brothers and would diversify from merely. Where doyou want to sleep?" What are my choices?" I ask very concerned."Weeellllll," she drags out the drama. "There is the bathtub or..." shepauses, then quickly blurts out the alternative, "there's plenty of roomin mommy's bed." She commands, "Now tell mommy where you want tosleep."My heart's pounding again. I feel confused. This offer is not aboutsex. We've never had sex, and never will. That's too blatant. For mymother, it's all about the seduction, the tease, the games, the.