The email read further: “I’m a mother of 3, 5’5”, dark brown hair, D-size breasts, and I’ve got a big ass. If you like what you see, email...me and we can talk.” ‘Sure thing’, thought Tim. He immediately replied saying: “Hey, you sound great to me. Write back and we’ll chat.” He was so horny, he couldn’t think this was really happening. It was like a dream come true. After he sent it, he noticed it was from “[email protected]” ‘Well, he thought, that sure is a “mother I’d like to fuck”!’ . "Let's go see if that girlfriend of yours has breakfast ready Brutus. Ifnot, I might need to find another cage or have you dig a hole."The door closed and the six women stared silently straight ahead. AsLinda's cage spun she cast her sorrowful look upon the others. Somereturned the look while others had a vacant stare. Eventually her cagestopped spinning and she was left to stare at the bare wall.Meanwhile, Lady P led the trio on a rapid walk from the ship to thepolice station to get an. Student first, Athlete second. It was the probable reason he would never ascend to the high ranks of the best-known football schools. He felt compelled to graduate players. His Dad had been a friend of a top basketball school coach from the mid-west who consistently was ranked in the national top 20 or better for 15 straight years. He had graduated but ONE player, and he came back after retiring from the NBA to get his diploma. It made his Dad spitting mad to talk about it because he respected. “We’ll be at home.”Ms. Walker turned back into her classroom without a further word.WTF?, I thought to himself. The djinn was silent this time so it must not have been his doing.Mom was waiting in the car for me as usual. I gave her the traditional kiss on the cheek before she pulled away from the curb. On the way home, we discussed the day’s events, with me telling her that Ms. Walker would be over in an hour and that I didn’t know what she wanted.After changing into sweats and a T, I joined.