He would arrive home drunk, abuse me, hit me, get off inside me and go to sleep. When I woke up in the morning, he would be gone again for another day... I was in a deep rut and going nowhere. I hated the way I was being treated. My parents offered me some help and consoling, but it was Matthew who really helped me through my bad times. It was late 1996, just before Christmas, that mum and dad were returning home via Mousehole Ln. and a truck skidded off the road, hitting their car,. Her head quickly reared back. Due to the cold, an icicle had formed on the mustache under my nose. It didn't take me long to realize that it probably looked pretty disgusting to Dawn. A little melting with my fingers, and a thorough cleaning, and I was ready to try again.This time I was successful. As Dawn's cool lips touched mine, I closed my eyes to savor the moment. As we held our kiss, our lips began to warm. I opened my eyes to gaze upon the girl of my dreams. Her cheeks were bright and. She held down a good job with a bank and came from a middle class family. The only problem was when she had too much to drink she became very flirty and would get herself into situations she couldn't always get out of. At first, if i was there, i would come to her aid, then on one occasion i decided enough was enough. If she wants to keep getting into the situations she can deal with them herself. The occasion in question was a works do for her bank, we arrived and i went to the bar to get us. After a god three orfour minutes of this she stopped and told me to sit on the tub again, thistime nude. As I sat down she pulled her pink nightie up and over her head.Sitting there,legs wide open and completely naked she said, "mommys little boyneeds to have his mommy play with him awhile so he doesn't soil his underwearagain."I sat there in disbelief, sure I always tried to get a peak at mom nude, butnever did I dream of this."Your going to be a good boy for mommy and do what she tells you to.