Myself and my mom didn’t had dinner that night and we went to sleep. I always sleep with my mom, bcoz she tried a suicide attempt 1 year before. She...seems to be very restless and crying more. I felt very sorry for her and i was afraid that she might try to suicide another time. So, i decided not to sleep to night. And kept on talking with her to console her. But she is not stop crying and complaining about my dad and bro to me. She said that she is having severe neck pain bcoz my bro slapped. “Oh god yes! Don’t stop!” Anna screamed, her voice loud and high-pitched. “I’m going to come so hard!” Anna felt him suck her folds, hood, and clit into his lips, and she lost all ability to think. He sucked her gathered flesh hard, wriggling his tongue all over her, and shook his head at the same time. Anna reached her peak, but hung suspended on the precipice of orgasm. For what felt like torturous hours to her, her climax remained just out of reach, teasing her, growing almost painfully. I was certain some sixth sense would kick in and she’d somehow just know.But she didn’t. My mum threw me a quick hello and then kept talking to her sister. Bright and breezy. The normality of it oddly surreal to me.A day passed. Then another. By the third day my aunt and I were getting brave and reckless.My aunt would do things to tease me. Little tricks like moving past me in the kitchen but squeezing in close. She would press her rump up against me, even grinding her backside over my. ‘Silver Star, I’m surprised he didn’t get the Medal of Honor.’ ‘He probably should have, but senators have long memories.’ The Sheriff replied. ‘But it really doesn’t matter, he didn’t want any part of it.’ ‘But if he’s a hero, then why? ‘ Bryce left his question hang in the air. Bobby slowly turned his head and looked deep into the young man’s eyes. ‘It wasn’t the four he pulled out that made him the way he is.’ Sheriff Duncan stopped and looked back towards the dilapidated trailer in front of.