Was I risking an eternity of hell? Had I danced with the devil in my mother's naked, and childlike state? What was the one thing I risked that meant s... much to me? To a child, the answer is obvious, life. To me it was my mother. I knew my life wasn't in danger, and other than my mischievous sexual shennanigans, I was a good boy. Compareed to the terrible life my father had given to his devoted wife, I seemed damn near angelic.So the next, question had to be, why did my mother think she deserved. .. occasional murders. Until today, nothing has changed. Well ... maybe this dynamics has escalated after all. This is why the old headmaster was abruptly, and brutally fired, and the new one was appointed. But wait a minute, was restoring Hoewart's greatness once again the sole purpose for appointing the new headmaster? Weren't there any other reasons behind this?• Hoewart turned dark and forgot its original purpose. What was it? Or has it always been like that? Anyway, a whole lot of. He had a hand under me feeling my breast and I sucked and licked until he exploded in my mouth."Oh, Mom, omigod, it's so ... oh, UUH, mmm, mmm, oh, wow, that was so good," he groaned as I took a few last licks on the remaining drops that oozed up.Then, I raised up and we kissed. After a minute, I told him that it would be a while before we headed home and that I had some things to tell him.He got his pants back up and I began telling him about the events that had taken place while he was at his. One time she even had taken me round to a friends place and allowedseveral of her girl friends to use me to try out new types of looks. Ihad to look like I hated it, and that I was a very reluctant model whenthey giggled hysterically after showing me the end results. In actualfact I use to love it. Especially the time they made my face up to looklike I was oriental.Now if you're a guy and you've ever watched TV, you'll know that mostmake up is done in-front of a mirror. But Wend use to always.