Once they left, she removed that face cover. I was shocked, the alcohol inside me had drained in that second. I became speechless. It is my mom Shalin... standing there naked in front of me! But she acted cool now. She said she will explain everything but asked me to promise that I shouldn’t say anyone that she was my mom.I got angry on her and slapped her. But after some time, she convinced me and told me that my friends might get to know if I didn’t do as she said. I also didn’t want my friends. You'll like her... a real spark plug. She makes me laugh, and laughing'ssomething I don't do enough. And Jack... well." She giggled."Jack makes me laugh, too. Don't you, Jack?" Girl, you a fine woman... and got taste, too. Least I THOUGHT so,but now I see you hangin' with SISSIES... you need a man, girl. A realman, not like that down-town lookin' bitch you married, or THIS...THIS... this shit'll fuck you up, girl."Mrs. Johnson laughed, then said. "Jack, now you know me better thanthat, I...". In my case, as I went into puberty, she had the school nurse explain all the things I needed to know. I had exactly six pairs of plain white cotton underpants, and since Mom washed on the sixth day, I had no choice but to wear all six of them. She would actually count the dirty clothes and what was still in the dresser draws. I had one pair of underpants that the elastic on both legs had broken. I hated that pair. Right after putting them on, they would slip easily into my young crack and be. Cindy tried to stand up and fell over on top of mysister. They lay there giggling for a little bit, thenCindy scooted down a little until her face was byMary’s tit’s and said, “Well, I guess I’ll do to youwhat I normally do to myself, and you can see what it’slike.” She then moved her hands up to cup my sister’stits and began to lick at one nipple, then the other,until they glistened with her spit, and then started tosuck on them.Mary threw her head.