. she got some kind of charge from it. She knew she had me wrapped around her finger.When we both got older and went out in the world to pursue our ch...sen careers, Claudia and I still got together for family functions. And at those get-togethers, she'd mercilessly tease me by pretending to drop something and then bend over to retrieve it. When she caught my stare, she'd come over to stand by my side and whisper, "Keep dreaming, DAH-ree-oh." She made a move to walk away but not before I clutched. A year went by and then came the day I caught her with Herb and tossed her ass out. Helen kept working at the bar and of course I stopped going in the place. Until I saw the film that the Hamburger Man had taken and recognized Richard. The first thing that entered my mind was, "You fucking cocksucker" and the next was a confused, "What the fuck?" Why had Helen not gone back to work for Denny and instead gone to work for the man who had forced his cock into her ass and then made her suck his. He was dressed in his cowboy hat and swim briefs, nothing else. He smiled at her--leered would be a better word--and his cock looked suddenly twice as large through the thinly stretched nylon of his briefs. Cindy could hardly control herself. She had to swallow to keep from visibly drooling.She couldn't quite understand herself, couldn't understand how she had changed so much, but did that really matter now? She had changed, and she liked it.She thought of Bill and Jeff, those two born-again. Mom would wear a house dress if she was home for a few hours or more. However, I often saw her in girdle and bra, sometimes with a garter belt and stockings. I knew she would go to the bathroom, take her clothes off and go to my parents' bedroom. In our apartment, you had to go through one room to get to another. Their bedroom was next to the living room, with an arch between. Mom's closet was off the living room. So she had to go through the living room to get to her closet.I stared at the.