Her head was above mine, and tilted towards me. My own mum was watching me whilst she played with herself. Disgustingly naughty, but my erection was e...joying every second. I don't know how I managed to not reach out and grab her, but I did refrain. Her breathing got quicker, but she never let out a moan. I could tell by the rhythm in the bed, that she was about to climax. She took a final deep breath, and the movement of the duvet stopped. Then, to my further amazement, I felt her lips touch my. These little spoilers offset any lessening of my inferiority complex achieved by growing, eventually to a full six feet. The pimples did not last long, with the proper care and attention, so I entered my second year in reasonable spirits.This year coincided with the craze of the "hambone" and streaking. The hambone consisted of taking off one's clothes at parties, the hotel, the beach or elsewhere, to the encouragement of the audience shouting "get yer gear off". Streaking was a group jog. I could have stated that I was not earning enough to take care of her and wanted her to be with you. That would have destroyed your relationship with Richard. He did not want any responsibilities. All he wanted was your ass. He did leave you in just 5 years despite that."She stood up and lighted a cigarette, "You know why he left. He did not want to pay alimony to you with HIS MONEY! I ended up having to pay MORE alimony once I got married to him! He had a high paying job and the alimony was. I hooked a lengthy chain to the back of the car and Dad began to gently pull the car out of the garage. Fortunately, there was a slight uphill grade out of the garage so a little tension was maintained as we got the car out. He pulled the car out of the garage and a good two hundred feet from the buildings with some dragging when the wheels didn't turn the way we wanted. When he stopped, I chocked the wheels and he loosened the chain. With the tractor/backhoe loose, we moved around trying to.