"Apparently it wasn't." Pamela replied, flatly."I almost got to the stairs when the phone rang." Zoe continuedseemingly without notice to her mother's...sarcasm. "And I set the traydown on the coffee table and got the phone. I was on a few minutestrying to shut a telemarketer up, I eventually hung up on him." Zoe! That is not polite behavior for a young lady!" Her mother chidedher, interrupting to do so."I'm sorry Momma but he wouldn't take no for an answer when I told himyou and Daddy were both. I took advantage of my sister’s death and your grief—and I’m not sure which disgusts me more—all to satisfy my own, selfish desires. I must be some kind of monster!?I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. If I didn’t know it’d only make her feel even worse, I’d have smacked her, right then and there, for spouting such nonsense. Instead, I simply wrapped my arms around her and held her as tightly as I could. ?How can someone so smart be so utterly clueless?? I said, not entirely certain which of. You think with your dick."I am beyond pissed off now and a dead calm comes over me and I lower my voice to just above a whisper. In almost a growl I say "What?, I haven't tried anything with you. I have been polite and acted like a gentlemen all night. You are the one that started this shit. Not me. All I asked you is if you needed a ride home. I never once suggested anything else. You yelled at me and called me a pervert, you slapped me. So fuck you!" This makes her very angry and she shoves. The old lady was glad I was getting more business, but little did she know that all summer I wasnt doing as much work because I had my hands full training young Kyle to be my little slut whore. By now he was a full tweak like me and my old lady, so Id give him a good hit before he went to school where he was just starting 10th grade. He handled himself well and was able to function only having one hit in the morning, but it still kept him horny and thinking about my cock. About a month after.