.. so big,” the boy stammered. He wasn’t as tall as the Trane boys, but he towered over his parents, Larry, Theresa, and Dawn.“They’re not all...my grandparents,” Jenny Lynn laughed. “But they are all our family.”“Goodness, Drake! What did they feed you in college? I’m sure you’re six inches taller than you were in the fall!” Anna said as she stood to embrace her granddaughter and ‘the neighbor boy’.“J-Just two inches. I think ... I’m done now, Ms. Pratt.”“Calling me Grandma doesn’t imply that. I mean I just don't wanna have sex with a guy and have him leave because I wasn't good,” I replied.“Oh sis, your pretty sexy and I'll admit it, a little hot. I suppose that's a little sick to think of sister like that, but that's the way I feel about you,” Jim explained. Wow. This truly was heaven for me. “No, it's not sick. Not sick at all I don't think. A guy can have feelings for someone and they think their pretty and sexy and even hot, even if their related. It's not a big deal really I. I went to his office after work and we went to the massage center. There was a young asian boy at the reception and it was obvious that he was gay. He welcomed us warmly and took us to a change room where we could take off our clothes. He seemed he had memorized the words he said, I realized then he wasnt Turkish. I tried to ask the price a few times without knowing what the service was like but my friend closed the case by saying “on me buddy”. A young asian woman took us to the massage room. ....good mommies obey their daughters......bad mommies are spanked...“I've been a bad mommy,” I groaned, unable to stop myself. My heart beat so fast. I trembled as my husband seized my hair.“Isn't this what you wanted?” he growled, yanking back my head, the roots of my hair flaring in pain. I gasped as he pulled me after him. “For me to take charge. To be the man in the family. To keep control.”“Yes,” I whimpered. “I... I...” I tried to fight it, but these words pressed on my mind. I was bad..