Did your mom tell you the rest of this story?:" "No. Even as a little k**, I could tell she was pretty intense, overwhelming a lot of the time. Totall... blunt about anything she had to say, no matter when or where. Even so, she never told me about this, and I understand why. She could have gone to jail and lost her k**s if she got busted for making these movies. Ruth Howard wrote the "screenplay" and cast the roles in the fifteen or twenty movies that she made. There were very few women at that. I did not do my very best. I should have stayed in school. I should have taken a practice test. I should have listened to my English teacher. Her hand fell to her lap.Mike took a deep breath. Now listen, I may not have the slightest clue as to what you have been through. I may not even come close to your IQ, but all I am hearing right now, is you trying to feel sorry for yourself. She tried to interject. No I am not done talking! Yes sir! She replied very respectively. That word, should, throw. Unki pussy me gaya tab mujko unki pussy indide say bahut garam aur chip chipee lagi aur me jor jor say unko chod raha tha wo ahhhh ohhhh kar uuum kar show show awaz nikal rahi the kabhi mu ko kiss karti ko kabhi apni jeev mare muh me dala kar mari jeev ko lick karti 5 min baad mari speed taz ho Agye aur me unko jor jor se fuck karne laga tab unki chud say fach fach kar awaz ane lagi wo unhone muj ko jum kar pakad liya aur thodi dar baad unki pussy say kuch garam garam nikala pahir fir muj ko b. I went for a shower and then my own breakfast before she woke up properly. ‘You should sleep more’ ‘can’t’ she yawned. I knew what she meant when she was obsessed like this she couldn't sleep ‘So what did you do with the oranges that helped’ I asked trying to be helpful ‘I started eating them I think I got to the point where I broke them down and through using them as food I was able to understand them more’ She said earnestly I snorted a laugh back I tried to hold in. She looked at me curious.