" Oh honey, you are so, so naive."'Huh,' I think to myself."Just today? Sweetie, after the Beauregard's ceremony, your mother isgoing to have the cl...ns lined up, and out the proverbial door for many,many months trying to get their grubby paws on your sissy cream. You aregoing to have many, many milking ceremonies in your future."I am sure my eye (since the other one is swollen shut and under an eyepatch) has gotten as big as a headlight."An exchange of sissy cream involving such powerful and. .....This seemed to be the general format over the following weeks. I made a bit of a game out of it, trying to exit the older stacks without being seen by my imagined nemesis but almost every time she managed to cast her cold stare upon me. The first time I got away without feeling the red hot nails being driven through the rear of my skull I stopped by the main counter and had a chat with the head librarian. The ‘Ice Queen’, his words not mine, was on holiday for a fortnight; back to. I could see the jerk from my class who teased me about how slutty my mom dressed all the time grinning as my mom sucked on his knobI knew my mother was no angel…I’ve gotten used to seeing my mom get dressed in attire no mother should wear every weekend as she prepares to get fucked, or waking up in the middle of the night and hearing moans and screams come down the hall from her bedroom. I even knew she had recently been fucked by at least a few mutual acquaintances of mine, and someone has. " He said, opening up."Joel, as much as I would like to have you as my own, I knew going in that we were just using each other. You were nice, you were friendly, and you respected me as a woman/mother. I picked you up. I never wanted to hurt anyone, and I never expected you to have anyone that you would have to be true to. Cheating is something I despise." Patsy said."I know you never wanted to hurt anyone, and I don't think you would even tempt me if you knew the situation. It was raining and.