Take that you cock sucking whore". I could hear my mom gagging and choking, at this point i really thought he was strangling her. I stopped for a seco...d but then carried on walking towards the bedroom door. The door was half open, and opposite the bed, my mom had a wardrobe which was mirrored. As i got close to the door, i leaned back against the wall and looked in the mirror to catch the reflection of what was going on. When i looked at the mirror i couldnt beleive my eyes. I could see a black. She was so darn good looking that it never made sense why she didn’t get a call from some guy to go to the prom with him. Standing alone that night against the remote pillar someone approached her from behind. He was taller. He wore curly short hair. He was slender and wearing a nice tweed jacket too. He smiled often and when he did, it was one of the dreamiest smiles a girl or a woman had ever seen. She found out later how old he was. Although one of the schools substitute teachers, he was. She tried to walk around me, her head faced the carpet. "Not right now, okay honey?" No, it's not okay. We have to talk." Seeing my once proud and feisty mother shy away from me like I were a villain, shamed me. Of course, she was thinking the villain was her."Sit down mother." I took her arm and slightly tugged her towards the couch.She suddenly nodded and actually looked me in the eye. "I guess you're right. Thanks." She attempted a smile. She turned and headed for the far cushion.Her. “C’mon, let’s get some food in you and then open up that box.”“I ... shit. What about research on the faerie queen?”“Mike, you have a cardboard box on your ceiling.” Beth put her hand on his shoulder. “Sofia is going through those books right now with Ratu in the study, so don’t worry about it. Take care of whatever this is first.”“I knew it had been too quiet around here.” Scowling, Mike moved into the kitchen and pulled a box of Eggos out from a secret location in the freezer and tossed a.