Mom said, “That was not fair, fucking me like that I the kitchen. Your father used to do that to me and it brought back certain feelings and emotion.... Besides I enjoyed it way too much and its incest. We cannot do it anymore.”I said, “Oh yes we can and we will, every day or else. I already fucked Jenny and she is okay with the new rule.”Mom started to protest when I got up and punched her rather hard in one tit. When she grabbed it with both hands I punched her in the other tit. In her state of. I'd had the last half-ounce they gave me from the previous October when I'd sold the weekend house during the divorce.As soon as Tommy got back with the bottle and lighter we sparked the bowl and took turns swigging from the bottle. We were hammered pretty quickly, giggling and joking about everything. Soon enough though the situation took a bit of a turn. Leaning across Tommy to grab the bottle for another swig my robe opened again. This time I was too far gone to notice or frankly to care if. Nobody deserved this more than Greg Pachaug and this bitch stole it from him. I charged her with everything I had. Swung at her from the left, missed her. Back hand from the same arm following with a spin kick move blessed with annoying years of Greg forcing to be my sensei, she dodged it again and giggled but I wasn’t done yet I was searching for something, I wasn’t going to be best friends with the schools famous Greg Pachaug without picking up some of his bad habits. This bitch was. Your quietness means the other girls will feel safe around you because you're never aggressive. Other than the girls who're already in strong relationships, there'd be very few girls who wouldn't leap at a chance to be your girlfriend, and the sexually active ones will happily include leaping into your bed." I've NEVER seen anything like that, other than what Dad calls the fame groupies, but that's about their egos and not about me personally and has stopped now anyway. Maybe one or two sluts.