" I didn't really mean any of this bullshit but I figured that my increasing her mixed feelings of guilt and contriteness could only work to my advant...ge.Mum dropped the knife and turned and wrapped me in her arms, hugging me tightly and saying,"Don't be so silly! Of course I don't find you repulsive! Just the opposite, in fact, - I find you too attractive and desirable. I don't feel I can trust myself when you touch me." She looked most distressed as she said this and I could see that my ploy. I pressed her boobs again and keep fucking her. Her boobs were red and I was sweating hard. After about 10 minutes of tiring fucking, I cummed inside her pussy. Both of us were exhausted and relaxed for sometime. I gave pill to make sure there is no chance of pregnancy. Also i want to fuck her raw. I made her promise that she will not wear bra when I’m there so that i can hold her soft boobs.Next day morning I woke up late and she was in the kitchen. I went there and started pressing her boobs. I wanted to believe them, but I wasn't convinced that there wasn't something else I could have done. The friend who was like a sister to me was in surgery, possibly dying, and I felt like it was my fault.Tears welled up inside me, but they wouldn't come out. Since going into the nurse mode while taking care of Joyie, I'd been unable to function in anything other than the calm collected manner that mimicked Mom's when she's handling a crisis.The minute the detective was gone, Mrs. Adkins came. Marcel ignored them. He pulled out his sword, but there was no blood, only a thin trickle of black ichor. It wasn't a mortal wound, not for this horror.Japalance was in great agony, but he would recover. All he needed was a moment to smash this whelp.He never got it.Marcel squashed all his fear, hatred and despair down into a tight little ball. He became an automaton as he hacked, slashed and thrust, harrying the demon and driving him back across the room. The floor became slick with black.