I put my hand around the tip but that didn’t seem to make the throbbing stop.I walked out of my room and looked across the hall at mom’s darkened ...oom. It always smelled of her perfume when I got near it and although I had gone in her room I rarely did unless she was there. I stepped into the door, my little cock pointing the way to what I hoped I would find. I snapped on the light, the click of the switch seemed so loud in the quiet house. I stopped and listened, not a sound anywhere.I looked. She had on a very tight skirt that was maybe a few inches below her crotch. The top she was wearing showed off her ample cleavage and then some. I got out and walked towards her. "MY hero!" she screamed as she ran into my arms. She was obviously very wasted. She waved at the bouncer and climbed into my car. There was a chill in the air, which caused her nipples to push through her thin top. I adjusted the heater and started driving. I couldn't help but check her out. Her skirt was almost all. Junior was passed out next to her. I let Jane take her home in my car. Man, Junior ripped her clothes bad. And there was blood on my front seat when we got home. I don't know what to do, John. You've always been a good guy. I guess I'm looking for some ideas."I was stunned. I didn't know what to do or say. Jesse was visibly shaken by last night's events. He'd even called me 'John, ' something he never did.I frowned and walked over to the trash can, tossing out the remains of my lunch; Tracey's. It wasn't her concern. Killing what was right in front of her was the only thing she need to think about. Another wrathguard charged her. Kyla leaped over its first swing and cut through its arm, severing the demon's hand. It screamed at her and dove in an attempt to tackle the small human but Kyla twisted aside and slashed up-- Pain. A blinding ache in her head and searing fire all over her body. Kyla opened her eyes with a gasp but before she could get a full breath she was overcome by a fit.