I can bring my checkbook. Will you need anything else?“How about Wednesday morning at 10:00?”“I will see you then.”WEDNESDAY MORNINGI was 10 m...nutes early. From the lobby, I called his number. He answered immediately saying he would meet me by the elevators on the fourth floor.He shook my hand as he said, “James Yin, but call me Jim.”“Please call me Z.” I followed. He pointed out coffee, tea hot chocolate, cups, and cookies. I took coffee. He opened his office door and asked me to sit.”“Z,. They were a great couple, even if Sister Stella was a nun. I had been reading from the Glassnerian Bible some more. Sister Cuntrag, as the bible called one of the nuns, seemed like a terrible person until she submitted to my father's will. And then she was written about in rosy terms before she was killed by Lilith.But I couldn't trust the bible. It was full of half-truths. The Christians had always treated me badly because of who my father was. They punished me for his crimes. It seemed at. . ‘It’s obvious he’s not going to give me chance to explain as he interrupts me with more ranting.Mom calls softly to me, ‘Robert, come with me.’ Dad’s about to protest when she says, ‘Not now. We can talk about it when we’re calm.’ She gathers up my pj bottoms and leads me out of my bedroom.Mom’s not very steady on her feet as we walk down the hall into the master bedroom. The smell of alcohol is strong on her breath.‘You ok, Mommy?’‘Yes, dear, I’m fine, ‘ you answer as you close the door. As I got close I could smell her pungent overheated sex. There was a tiny wet dribble forming at the bottom of her slit. I gently licked it up. It was a little tart and delicious. I ran my tongue up her slit to her clit sucking it in and out. She was moaning and humping her pussy into my face. She kept humping at me as I licked down to her fuck hole, stabbing my tongue inside to get all of her lovely juice. I licked further down to her butthole, feeling all of the wrinkles and tiny hairs around.