I held her tighter than ever, suddenly afraid of losing her. I whispered ‘Mom, I understand and of course I forgive you. I am so sorry I hurt you. Y...u are everything to me and all I could ever deserve. Thank you.’ After we had hashed it out, I felt better and life returned to near normal. I appreciated my mom in new ways, but I also hurt that she had felt she had to mislead me. But back to normal was better and things were better. I got involved in the couple of summer school classes I was. Her belly slowly swelled and swelled until she looked as if she was nine months pregnant.Colettentually Colette was released and made to stand upright. The dildo was then pulled from her ass and a disgusting discharge of mushed up shit and muck began to ooze from her body and ooze down the insides of her thighs and legs.That disgusting display continued for quite some minutes before the oozing discharge of shit began to slow. Colette was then made to squat in front of the one remaining bowl. Not that getting old ever held any fear for me. Somehow, I always imagined that I would one day wake up and feel old *and* grown up. Almost like a magical graduation ceremony had taken place during the night and the next morning, I would awaken. Older, wiser and with my own certificate of adultness no doubt. I also assumed it would coincide with a new found maturity, a pension, a mortgage, an understanding partner, 2.5 children and a preference for serious news rather than cartoons. It seems. And I can give you that,” she was sitting beside me in a short satin robe on her wet showered body, exposing her long, slim legs. “You can fuck me anytime you want. But I want you to promise me that you won’t tell dad about last night. Do we have a deal?”I was speechless.“For a month. You can have me for a month if you keep your mouth shut for the rest of your life.”“Deal.”Let me tell you what happened last night.It was around midnight. Approaching the front door, I heard indistinct voices. It.