But too, my will was subject to theirs. We were bonded sexually by our desires, but not by our egos. Our actions arose from a deeper, collective sourc....Even Rodney's paranoia had its place in the whole, but that was not resolved until a couple weeks later. He fled the house, yelling into the bright day, as if our whirling had shaken him clear.I kissed my mother and accepted her tongue into my mouth, allowing it to probe deep. I licked the tip of it with my own and then sucked it gently. Her. As always, the pleasure I felt when fucking her seemed almost unreal. Her pussy was so snug and slick that it amazed me each time I slipped back into her. She rode my tool sitting on that chair until I was right on the verge of cumming.When I let her know that I was just about there, she practically jumped off of my lap and onto her knees on the floor. Quickly grasping the base of my cock, she held it while lowering her mouth over it. Wrapping her lips around just above her hand, she slid them. People tend to get pissy when you forget them twice in one day. All I can say is “I’m sorry. I’m not doing it on purpose.” It sucks.I have started a new universe called Warlord. It’s my version of fiddling as Rome burns. I can’t stop this and I’m becoming so aware of the present that I’m starting not to care.What I mean is the only cognitive success I have is here now, If you ask me about the close past (2 hours ago) or the far past (50 years ago) you run a risk of getting a null program. " Pause. "Yeah, well you KNOW we'll help in any way we can." Pause. "By the way, if you haven't heard the 'Cindy' version of the story, next week she's going to Auburn for some interviews and evaluations. They want a longer look at 'er." Pause. "Yeah. Masters' level math. You know, the stuff that used to make me wake up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat." Pause. "Okay buddy! Whatever you need! Talk to you later!" Dan punched his phone off and stuck it back in the holster.I smiled. "So.