I watched her face as my fingers went to work. Her eyes were wide open, like she couldn't believe any of this was actually happening. Her mouth was wi...e open too. Moans escaped her lips. I felt her breathing on me. We looked each other in the eyes. She couldn't believe what was happening. She couldn't believe that her own son was pleasuring her in a sexual way. I couldn't believe it either."Just like that," she moaned, looking me in the eyes. "Put your fingers inside me. I can't stand it. CHRISTTTMAAASSSS. Chapter 3It stopped. The only sound that she could hear was that of her sobbing. Tears were streaming down her face; she stood and clutched at her bottom, blinking furiously in a attempt to clear her vision. She wanted to wipe her eyes but was unwilling to sacrifice the comfort she gained from rubbing her buttocks. Her sobs quieted to a gentle moan, like that of schoolgirl; blinking hard she looked around.Her husband and Anthony stood together and watched her, she cast her. " Richard saw that Zoe did some things with the braces on thegirl's legs, lowering her onto the floor, and then he looked away."What's...?" Richard asked quietly."Duchenne muscular dystrophy," Caroline replied solemnly. "Very rare ingirls, Leslie just happened to get unlucky. She's had it since she wasnine. It hasn't hurt her brain, thank fucking God."Richard took a breath. He was an intellectually gifted and unusuallyinternet-savvy thirteen-year-old boy, and he thought of himself as as atrue. Oh shit, what if more of Jerry's friends come over before the asshole wakes up and finds me spread open and naked like this! The next thing she heard was the snoring sound coming from the floor below her.Little did she know that I had been faking my drinking and the snoring was actually a recording I had made for just this occasion. I quietly crawled out of the room and put the next event in motion.She attempted to wake me with yells a couple of more times and then it seemed she resigned.