My problem was I was too soft-hearted and sometimes zigged when I should have zagged with regard to getting the dirty deed done. I even had a virginal...pal call me a wimp because I heeded her shouts to stop. Not that I was the sensitive type. I was probably the most insensitive macho jerk in most matters of the heart but the treatment of virgins was not my forte.The rental car chick in Atlanta kept holding my hundred dollar bills up to the light like they had been freshly minted in my basement.. I could only watch sullenly as the car drove away into the distance, my mother looking back at me till I couldn’t see her anymore.With another despondent sigh, I went back to my room to pack up my belongings to move to the Council headquarters. I was just about done with my preparations when Samuel turned up at my window.“Are you done,” he asked.“Yeah.” I didn’t feel like talking at the moment, the tearful face of my mother constantly reappearing in my mind. Samuel picked up on my mood as no. Nobody was around and we walked towards the car. I had my hand on her ass and moved it down and under her skirt. I was surprised to find she'd removed her underwear at some point and was able to slide my fingers between her butt cheeks. She placed her hand on my crotch, squeezing my cock through my shorts. There weren't many cars left on the level and I looked around to see if there were any security cameras - nope, none were visible. Perfect!I unlocked the car and we put our bags in the back.. Now he was determined to make his father pay for his abuse. John was going to humiliate and destroy his father.And he was going to enjoy doing it. Step one was knocking up his mother."He's an asshole, Mom. Forget it. You know I'd never treat you that way if you were pregnant with my baby. I would adore you and love you more than ever."Janet wiped the tears from her eyes and smiled at her son. "That's nice, John, but I'm still not going to have your baby. Don't you know how dangerous inbreeding.