Did you know that I knew?’ – ‘Yes.’ I admitted. – ‘OK. Neither of them seem angry, or upset with you, so I assume that you parted on good ...erms. You have parted with them, right?’ – ‘Yes. All over. All done.’ Christina took a deep breath. ‘Well, here it is. They – and you – may all be comfortable with that. But I’m not. I won’t be the third notch on your belt, if that’s what this is about. It hurts me to say this, Norm, because I like you. But I don’t trust you. Yet. Maybe it would be more. I just wanted my Son to cum in me again. He said, “Mom you have such a great ass, the sight of it is going to make me cum soon.” That made me press back even harder. He was really getting into fucking me like this. My back was arched and he grabbed a fistful of my long dark hair and pulled on it. The other hand was on my ass squeezing it. His big balls were slapping my clit sending me into an orgasm. They were very big and I am sure were full again. My pussy started to spasm and this sent him. Even then she winced.“Well, you’re alive,” he said. “That counts for something.”“You don’t have to yell,” she moaned.“You want something to eat?” he asked. He pointed to his plate, which was streaked yellow from the yolks of the eggs he’d eaten.She went even more pale and her hand went from her head to her mouth. She lurched to the sink and he heard her retching. It didn’t sound like there was much to bring up. He looked at her. She was wearing one of the thick robes they provided for the. What’s the address?’ ‘We just have her home address and her campus PO box now, ma’am.’ (grrrr…) ‘You mean you don’t have her actual local residence?’ ‘No ma’am, she’s not required to provide it. Didn’t she give it to you?’ Julie conjured up a fake laugh. It was embarrassing enough not to know her daughter’s address at school, better not let the office know that the home address was obsolete. ‘Well, of COURSE she did, but silly absent-minded me, I forgot to write it down. Everything’s so.