I lost track of all the times I dreamed of fucking mum. I dreamed of fucking her even more than the girls at school, even some of my teachers at schoo.... But through it all mum and I continued to grow in our relationship. I spent more time with her than my friends in my high school. But I was certain to never let her know my utter and total lust for her. We moved to another village after mum bought a really nice house - her new job paid through the nose for her talents. It was one night when. See you then, big man."I felt ill. But what did I expect? That she would suddenly regainrespect for me? That she would allow me to put on male clothes aroundthe house? And stop playing her feminizing games with me, stop usingcosmetics on my face, and allow me to get my collar-length hair cut?None of that was going to happen. She put together a shopping list forme and, as usual, insisted that I go to half a dozen different stores forpurchases I could have gotten all at two places. She told. Second by second it was feeling better and better. This wave of pleasure I had never felt rushed over me from my crotch up. An expression of surprise came over my face and I burst out giggling. Christina started giggling as well knowing what I had felt. We continued playing switching to barbies, never speaking of what happened ever again. Little did she know she had sparked a curiousity in me, and I would never be the same innocent little girl ever again. Later that night during my bath I got. The rear area folks were just not clued in on the actual reality of life in the non-government territory and he could easily see that they would probably never appreciate the danger and the stress of dealing with death and destruction on a daily basis.Major Mike decided he would be moving his fighters outside the inner line of defense and look for a more remote area to set up his camp in the period before returning to the fray.The area he picked was one that had been primarily populated by.