I haven’t sucked your dick, Mommy.”That was so nasty. I sat up and moaned, “Of course you can suck your mommy’s dick clean!”The delight in m... daughter’s eyes was so worth it.Laurita Morales“That’s my top you’re wearing, you little puta!” screamed from upstairs. “Take that off right now!”“Who are you calling a puta, puta?” shot back.I groaned. Two of my three daughters were fighting. Again.I crossed myself, muttering to the Virgin Mary to intercede with her Divine Son on my behalf. I needed. I had seen the building of course and learnt that it provided courses for14 to 16 year olds.The 20 of us were told the research programme that was being planned andeach had an extensive interview. There were only 6 places three for malesa three for females, I thought I had done well but for three weeks Iheard nothing.It was a Tuesday morning when after breakfast I collected my post andreceived the acceptance letter, I was thrilled and scared as it would bea new world for me.The project was to. ‘Bye honey!’ she shouted to me as the door slammed behind her. Everything about this situation was totally out of character for her. The being late and leaving the kitchen a mess were both things that never happened under her watch. Then I suddenly realized that she had just left Sam and I alone! ‘I’m glad things are working out between you two.’ I said as I looked over at him, still standing there practically naked. As the words escaped my mouth, I could hear how jealous I must have sounded.. I took a few steps back and made a little morning cough sound to alert her. I made the pause, then stepped back in blind. My sister looked over her shoulder at me nearly beaming. I'd timed it all wrong. I thought she'd grab a mug and be done. Instead she was greeting me like that, still on tip-toe, choosing a mug."Fff-finding everything?" I stammered."Scored a mug," she grinned. "But I haven't found the sugar I need. Sugar for coffee, that's a must for me. I like my mornings sweet." She back to.