"It was good, Mom. We saw an action movie. It was Okay." That's good. I bought us steaks for dinner." Mmm," I replied. "I'm going to watch Nascar this...afternoon."Mom let me know she was going out shopping again with a girlfriend of hers so I had the afternoon to myself. That really suited me. Every time I was around Mom all I could think about was what might happen later that night and that inevitably led to a painfully constricted erection in my jeans.So Saturday afternoon I lazed around. "Welcome back sweetie!" I heard her say but couldn't see her, or indeed anything else. The only light was directly overheard and it only illuminated the table I was on. "You're probably wondering what's going on. Well remember that girl you dumped when you were 18? That girl you called a freak for her oversized breasts? That girl was me. I spent so long crying over you that I lost two years of my life and eventually had surgery to rid me of the pain you gave me. Well now for your. I think it was cause I wasn't into sports. and we didn't have much in common. He always felt like i got into too much trouble and didn't think i was good for much. all he would really say was i better find a good job soon, cause i was out when school was done. As much as i pretty much despised Glen. he was an object of my affection. he was so old and handsome and he would always walk around the house in these tighty whities and it with the outline of his cock showing from his bulge it would. They succeeded in breaching the security wall and had been able to get a number of terrorists inside where the assault stalled.From the questions and answer sessions with my 18 people who had been at Morocco, the attack stalled for a couple of reasons. First they had devoted all their manpower to getting inside the wall; they had no one supplying covering fire to keep defenders down.Second, once they ran into heavy fire from the defenders, they continued to rush headlong at the defenders.