” He woke up slow like he usually did so I went back to the phone, “He’s coming but you know how slow he is. We figured at noon that there was...no chance you would make it home today.” Mommy told me that she and daddy had already reserved a room at a motel and they were looking forward to having a vacation from us kids.At this point Bobby grabbed the phone out of my hand. He listened for a moment and then said, Yeah, yeah…yeah, she does…yeah, I will mom…everything will be okay, don’t you. "I'm sorry." My mother said. I could see her face turning red.I thought about it for a second and realize how ridiculous I was being. Here I was, my mother in my lap and my dick was poking her right in the crotch. Her asking me how big it is was not the time to get embarrassed. "Eleven and ¾ inches." I said quietly."Jesus, where the hell did you get that from? You damn sure didn't get it from your father. He was 5 inches on a good day."I kind of chuckled and said, "well that's more information. "I want you to never see her again." No, you can't..." I can and I will. Either you play ball and give up the little slut that you seem so captivated by, or I'll tell the world all about you and your disgusting appetites. I'll tell them about the things you do to the young men in your congregation, to the young girls in the towns you visit. I'll tell them about the d**gs and the parties, about the infidelity and the sin... I'll tell them everything. I'll ruin you." She paused, letting the full. He pressed his thigh against her crotch and she started moving against it. “Hey, you two!” Mark called from the car. “Get in the back seat.” Kevin held the door open and Kerrie climbed in first. When she was halfway across the back seat, he closed the door and got in front with Mark. “She’s eager, I’ll tell you that,” Kevin said, looking over the headrest at Kerrie, sitting in the middle, feeling around for the seatbelt. Mark pulled out of the parking lot, heading north toward home. “So how.