Like beans. Or clean underwear. Anyway, Mom is Jessica Jane Peterson. A thirty-nine-year-old no nonsense all American girl born and raised in the Sout...ern Bible belt and as prim and as proper as could be. Married at nineteen to an asshole. Divorced at thirty-seven to the same adulterous drunken asshole who walked out one day and never came back. Mom is the Doris Day type. Five-seven straight up and down with shoulder-length white blonde hair that was always immaculate wherever she went and. After supper it was lights out as we had gotten in pretty late. Once we were checked on by a chaperone and said an evening prayer, we were off to sleep. Well, at least the adults thought we were. At around 11:20pm I heard dustin rustling around in his sleeping bag. Then, I heard that all-too familiar noise for middle school boys.*fap fap fap* really quiet and methodically.Then, someone farted and the fapping stopped after everyone giggled at the fart. Just a few minutes later, I heard Dustin. .me uss time dar raha tha but still wanted him……thn wo din aaya mere ko usne canght place bulaya udhar kisi hotel me room book kara hua tha……ham bate karte hue waha uske room tak gaye….i was so much excited that time…aaaj tak mera theek se anal fuk bhi nahi hua tha….u can say i was virgin that time…..coz last time jab kisi ne mere asshole par apna lund force kara tha usko mene ghusane nahi diya bus apne hips tight kar liye the..aur wo fuk kare ja raha tha…ander to ghusa hi Nahi tha theek se bus. ”“Yeah, miss lady! I do the long haul and I can go a long time.”“Oh stop it,” she gushed.“I’m just sayin’. What made you wanna adopt?”“I always wanted to get married and have k**s. I was focused on my education and career almost singularly and marriage didn’t come about. I felt that there were plenty of k**s needing homes and that I could provide a safe, loving one. So I did it.”“Good for you!”“And as I was going through the process I became interested in biological sibling sets so the k**s.