Sissy Boys never talk like that." Do me a favor and cut the `sissy boy' bullshit. I put on these damnpanties to meet you and you never showed up, or ...t least you never let meknow you were there." Is Sissy Boy having a tantrum because She Devil never told him who shewas? Well, Sissy Boy can meet me if he is really ready - if he does justwhat he is told."I cannot believe what she is telling me to do.CLICK.SHIT, the bitch hung up. She's not giving me many choices, is she? . I had gone to my mothers house to visit and kill some time. the visit was about normal when my mom looked at me and said " son i think i am going to lay down for a few. i was up all night last night and i just want some sleep." "ok mom just get some rest. im just gonna hang out and see whats on the computer." i replied. after a while she was asleep and i was lost in a sea of porn on the computer. from where i was sitting i could see my mom asleep in her bed. her thin night gown trying to cover. .. but..", he started to stammer, but she cut him off sharply. "Sites of big fat women squashing men, trampling on them, sitting on them and smothering them, is that what you want from me" ? Before he could even think of an answer as he started to blush, she grabbed the back of his head by his hair. Without warning she easily pushed him down so he was lying face down with his body on a kitchen chair and sat down on his back."O.K. David while I eat my breakfast we will discuss this" and she. We’d both be grounded until menopause.”“Mine or Mum’s?” she asked.“Mine,” I replied.I heard her tinkling laugh.“Ok, since it’s you, I’ll get out long enough for you to have a shower. But I’m going to leave my water in, so, no doing anything gross like peeing in it.”“I won’t Pip, I promise,” I said.A minute or so later, my sister, my thirteen year old sister came out with a towel wrapped round her, just and walked across to her bedroom, with an exaggerated swinging of her hips. I wondered what.