I knew Phoebe was probably just as distracted as I was, but we had to do it. I was miserable, not the least because I knew I was responsible for her b...ing miserable. Once again, a man had shat upon her.Once I glanced at the door and saw her face in the window, staring at me while I talked to a set of parents, but she moved on with no attempt at non-verbal communication.After my last conference was complete, I gathered my courage and went to her room.It was dark and empty.Hannah was gone when I. I feel, it would be better that I continued with fantasizing and jacking about my mom. At least no one is getting harmed that way.HothamburgerThe reply was not very encouraging. My son was fighting with his moral dilemma. He was experiencing the same mental state; I had passed through a few months back. I was not depressed; I knew his feelings towards me. He was concerned about me; and I knew that he was dying to fuck me, given an opportunity he would simply jump between my thighs.I replied to. "Ohhh are you blushing?" he said and pulled me to my feet. "Well it's kind of hard not to i mean your very Cute and well..." i stopped my self and decided not to tell him about feeling his hard on touch my leg when he jumped on me."So want to play a game?" he asked. "Like what?" I said "TICKLE FIGHT!" hen out of nowhere he started tickling me and i burst out laughing. we had a ticle fight for about 10 minutes then my mom said she was leaving and to come down to say goodbye. I did as i was told. "There?s no need for alarm. We?re just stranded motorists who need to call the auto club." A clunking sound from up above was the only response."Are you okay up there?" April called in concerned alarm. "Are you hurt?" More clunking and now some banging. She turned to May. "We?d better go see if someone needs help."May nodded and led the way up the creaking staircase to the second floor landing. Just then a dark flying object swooped right down toward their faces and veered off at the last.