I had to pee and wanted to fix my hair a bit." Oh okay, so what was Burton doing in here?" I had an advantage and wanted to use it. I was going to use...what I saw to blackmail my mom."What do you mean, honey?" You could see the fear in her eyes."Oh, I saw George Burton leaving and thought he wanted something." Oh honey, it was nothing," she was still scared. It aroused me."Okay, Mom." I turned to leave."How long have you been in the house, honey?" my mom asked hesitantly."Oh, not long..." she. . She wanted me to look at her prom dress magazine to help her pick one out and she barged in when I was masturbating, and then one thing led to another..." I shrugged."Oh... uh, OK," she said, blushing, clearly seeming a little nervous. But also, I noticed she had rock hard nipples, and was shivering a little. Was Mom turned on too?I looked down to make sure I was still up to the challenge. Yep. "Uh, Mom?" Yes, dear?" She looked up at me with wide, plaintive eyes."It's OK, then? Michelle and. We eat together in the dining room, we play cards, we go on many of the group bus trips, we talk about the 'good old days' and a lot of the time we talk about the sex that we have had. John loves to tell stories about the hundreds of little asian girls he had fucked when he was stationed in Thailand in the service. We all think that he makes much of it up. Don't get me wrong, there is all the sex you want here in the 'Home' but it's like the old saying that, at our age you can't get the girls. Either, start counting out my money, or I’m going to break your arms and legs, Then I’ll disappear for six months and come back and break them again. You hear me you worthless bastard?”He shoved me back into my chair so hard, the chair slammed up against the wall. For a moment, I was groggy. I thought, he’s going to kill me, and there’s not a thing I can do about it. God, what do I do? How do I get out of this?“There is a way out, if you do exactly what I say” Exactly, what I say!” “Do you.