'You want to be a bitch, well then get fucked like a bitch, you whore!' I put my hands on my ears and shut my eyes as hard as I could. No, get out of ...y head! Leave me alone, you monster! Sweating, crying, shaking.Then, hands around me and a body close to mine. I cried onto my mother's chest. I failed, I wanted to be strong for her, but I failed. "The voices, the images... they won't go away mom." Shh shh, don't worry baby, mommy is here. It's all right, everything is all right." She wiggled me. "Oh dear. I was afraid you might say something like this. Let me cut to the chase. Glory, I talked to you recently about you and me working together to help save Alan from his excesses. Remember how we talked about how we'd work as a team to make sure he did his homework? Well, we still need to be doing that kind of thing. I know you've broken up with him and frankly I can completely understand and sympathize with why you did that." She lied again, "I'm not here to try to get you to change your. The pessimist says the glass is half empty.The mother of a five-year-old says "Sweetheart it's whatever you want it to be, just please let mummy have five minutes peace and quiet."The engineer says "Fortunately I put half my water in a redundant glass"The project manager says the glass is twice as big as it needs to be.The realist says the glass contains half the required amount of liquid for it to overflow.The conservative says, "Who stole half my water?"The fanatic thinks the glass is. The door wasn't fully closed, which was unusual from him - it was opened a crack or so. My dick was getting harder and expanding in my shorts, each step I took. I crept closer to the door - I thought, this is great - I couldn't wait to finally see old Rick pound away at his friend and discuss the details once she left! When I got closer - the voices got louder and easier to understand, but somewhat confusing! One voice was that of a girl - she spoke softly, whimpered somewhat - probably.