Now adding to my mounting troubles the weather was getting nastier. Now I missed my good leather jacket as a cold drizzle started. In seconds the flim...y coat I was wearing was soaked. Almost to the point of exhaustion now I knew I had to find someplace where I could get dry and warm or else. Trudging along having lost all hope of getting any kind of ride now I would even been grateful for a cop arresting me and throwing me in jail. About then the road in back of me was illuminated by the bights. The thing is: mom”s innocent. I mean the world to her and generally i am the model son. High grades at school, play various sports, clean up around the house and am the perfect gentleman. Even though mom had me when she was so young, she does come from a traditional family and has very strict moral values. She dresses conservatively when she goes out but at home she like to wear what ever is comfortable, including very thin tee shirts in the hot summer through which her tits are practically. I was messing around showing off and doing pushups standing on my head,being the typical young dumb 18 year old.Now let me just state I always swore to myself I'd never settle down.Well like I said this is the day that would change my life. A little white car pulled up and out of it I seen an angel incarate.Flowing red mane of hair,pale skin,a thousand beautiful freckles,like I said; an angel incarnate.She lit up the world by her presence. I'd remembered meeting her once before, but didnt. "Michael you described her to me as being very pretty." "Well, I suppose that is a matter of taste, I think her rather plain myself, barley adequate."I watched Princess tense at these harsh words, but she knew enough to remain silent and hold position. "Just look at her fat hairy legs?" "Do Amish men actually find that attractive?" "What a dog she is." Minerva said laughing. I walked over to where Minerva was standing and quietly said Heel Princess, look at your Master." I pushed her hair.