In my head, I clutch at that hair. How hard do I have to pull it before I feel your submission? At what point does that moment of lust cross your face... When does that subtle pain become pleasure and take your mind away to carnal places? I dream of your body, of each and every curve. My fingers beg to trace the lines of that perfect flesh, to explore the angles and nuances of my Pet. I seek out the hidden places, the rises and the falls of a body that is, by a willing gift of your soul, mine to. Her hard nipples poking me. Just the feel of them on my skin, nearly made me cum. I wanted her so bad.I kissed along her cheek to her left ear and whispered.Me: I wanna fuck you now.Akka: Mmm .. You are such a bad boy .. Wanting to fuck you own sister ..Me: You are such a naughty sister, making me want you..I bit her earlobe.. She squealed..Me: I love you…Akka: Fuck me da.. Fuck me..Me: I dont have a condom though..I said playfully and sucked her earlobe. She used her palms to lift my face, she. Or fucking, and that was so not my mom. She was anti-porn. My older sister, Christine, got caught with some and mom went ballistic. I’d never seen her so mad in my life.I stared at the math equation when a knock came from my door.“It’s open, Mom,” I called, staring at the page. The door opened and I complained, “I just can’t get this dumb, stupid equation. Who invited algebra?”“Muhammad ibn Musa al-Khwarizimi,” a throaty woman said while this lovely scent of lavender, the same one I caught. The homosexuality that he was subjected to on that first night was the only time it occurred but he just couldn’t put any of it behind him. It ate him up inside. Add to that the fact that neither his wife or his daughters wanted anything to do with him anymore and you can understand why he fell into depression.Helen Morton luckily went into menopause after the birth of her first black baby, a little girl. She served another three terms in the congress before finally being replaced by someone.