Because thereal Burt had known. He had a memory of fetching the grain sacks before -something only the original Burt would have done - and again the m...morywasn't a struggle to find; it just slid up into his forebrain as thoughit truly belonged to him. He nodded forlornly at Harry."After that you can feed the pigs." He glared at Burt. "Well go on thenyou big lummox! Don't just stand there looking like the idiot you are!Hurry!"Burt jerked and rushed off in the direction of where the chicken. She smiled and I put my head on her shoulder. She gave me a gentle Mom kiss on my forehead. “tell me whats going on in your life k**do” she said as I shifted and my head was now resting on her breasts. “You never talk about yourself anymore”“I hadn’t realized” “Are you too cool now to talk to your ole Ma?” She asked k**ding me.“no, not at all Ma” I slid an arm behind her. I just really wanted to be as close to her as I could. She smelled so good. “it’s just you seem to have so much on your. Maybe he had a big dick and that’s why she put up with him. Or maybe he was really good in bed. She was a screamer, unfortunately for my ears. Maybe she just wanted to be dominated or maybe it’s part of her religion to be submissive. Maybe all or none. Why the fuck do I care? Anyways, the point is sex, money and power are all that I wanted. Sex for pleasure. Money to get what I want and power to dominate any man. Good thing we lived in the slums near DC. There is plenty of all of it to go. "Should I take my panties off Chrissie?"She seemed surprised but happy about it and hooked her fingers into the waistband of my little girl panties and pulled them down. I leaned back a little spreading my skinny thighs and braced my palms and elbows on the mattress. Chrissie got back to work! Her fingers flashed back and forth over my tight lips which were now damp and slippery. This felt GREAT!"OOOHHH! OOOHHH! MMMNNNN!"Then it happened and her fingers were squelching as I was shaking all over.