She raised all of us kids by herself. She it’s been hard on her over the years but even though there was a mob of us, she did a good job. There was ... lot to do and it was tough, but she made sure there was enough for everybody. She never hesitated to give of herself to make sure we would be okay and had the resources we needed. She was there for us as we learned and grew and made a life for ourselves. She deserves our love and respect. Not every mother would have been there for us like she has.. Our relationship is pure sex. No romance, no dating, nothing like that. Just incredible, kinky sex. Over time, we’ve gotten more and more comfortable with our dynamic – I don’t want to call it dom/sub, but…fuck it, it’s dom/sub. I am very comfortable talking about my fantasies with Alex, and he is very good at getting me to admit some of my more hidden thoughts. Long story short, I fantasize about getting used by multiple men, but only with Alex’s permission. As in I fantasize about him letting. But it did happen that G2 had a match. He was saving it to light a campfire tonight, but he could spare one. As long as the wind didn’t blow it out.The matchbook read “Wabash College” on the front. On the inside it said “A Liberal Arts College for Men—Crawfordsville, IN.” G2 wasn’t exactly sure where Crawfordsville was. He didn’t recall going through it, but maybe it wasn’t far. There were only three matches in the cover. He pulled one out and offered to light the cigarette for Sam, but the man. We'll talk about this later." She saw a key lying on the corner of his desk. She asked what itwas. He said it was the key for his belt. She grabbed it. She said, "I guess I don't need to tell you that you better bewearing those clothes when I get home. If you are going to wearthose clothes get some lipstick on." He said he didn't have any. She told him there was plenty in thebathroom drawer and he better look presentable when she got home.Then she turned and left. He sat shaking for the.