The bulge in his tight jeans was getting noticeably larger. I told myself I had to be careful not to get caught staring at it. My greatest hope was th...t when the movie was over he would stand up and I might actually be able to see the outline of his erect cock through his pants and have at least a vague idea of how big it actually was. If only I had known to dream bigger dreams."Are they all this good?" He had wonder in his voice."Oh, this one is only OK." Speaking, I had an excuse to glance. Given my life to that point, one filled with adult female authority figures, and my history for being willing to pay any price for retaining control over my thoughts and actions, something like this was bound to occur. It had already occurred once before, but that time, we had reached a temporary solution, one short of total estrangement. That had been arranged by Dad and Uncle Bunny though. Mama and I had little to do with salvaging anything from that.I started building walls up in my mind,. How could she though? Afterall she was always driven to succeed, this way of thinking made her give into her animalistic side more. That side fought more then ever. She couldn't help it. She clentched a fistfull of fur trying to stop the impending orgasm. She tightened her teeth together trying to stop it. Her clit rubbed up against the creatures fur. She fought. Her nipples brushed it's hairless abs with only a trail of hair under the belly button. She fought. It's heavy, hot breath on her. My mother was a busy woman though. She was a lawyer and worked long hours often. I would always be the one to stay home and cook for my brothers Michael and Justin.Michael, who was 20 was the oldest. Then there was Justin who was 18 and me that just turned 16. Michael was on summer vacation and home from college. Justin had just graduated high school.I went downstairs that morning and found my mother on the phone arguing with someone. I could hear her frustration. I knew it had to be her work..