"The next morning Roja rolled out of his fur early, pleasantly unaccustomed to the luxury of the straw pallet he'd slept on. A couple of men moved abo...t, making a boiled grain gruel in the pre-dawn darkness. He took a bowl from them and went outside, pulling a wool cloak over his shoulders. The world was dark and cold. Winter snow lay thick on the land. Cold flakes drifted down from the silent vastness above in a steady, slow fall. The gruel steamed in the morning air. He ate quietly, watching. You can ask me why but I really have no clear explanation, that's just the way she wanted it.So, I became Mister Mom when she was five and, while it's been a strenuous job being a single parent, there have always been abundant rewards that have made it far more than worthwhile.Jennifer has always been both pretty and bright, I've never had to push her to get good grades. I've also home-schooled her in addition to the school she attended full-time, she's smart and eager to learn and it has given. ” She said, pulling her mouth away from his, her breath already short as his expert fingers caressed inside her. “Well you weren’t wearing anything to try and stop me Miss Archer, that was a very bad move indeed.” He growled, using his spare arm to hold her hard against him as he kissed and sucked her long pale neck while she writhed against him in pleasure. She moaned in his ear loudly, her breathing got shorter and he knew she was close so his fingers got faster and harder until he felt her. That ought to cut down the frequency of her visits. Mom cried, of course, when I told her but she didn't try very hard to argue me out of my decision that it was time for me to try living on my own. The next couple of weeks were busy with seeing my regular clients and moving things from my house to my apartment. Mom drove the car into the city loaded with clothes and things and got the 'tour' of what was basically one room and a bath on a Saturday I'd told Danny I'd been asked to work. Now I.