I held her hairs, dragged her towards me and we were engrossed in a long, passionate kiss.I am telling you guys there is nothing better than a morning...blowjob with a long morning kiss on the bed. I even lost the headache I had due to the hangover from the alcohol we took the previous night.We were still engrossed in our kiss when my phone rang. I broke the kiss and went for my phone. It was my mom calling. I told her that I will have my breakfast with di and come home to bring lunch for both of. What were they doing to Mo? Was Boris bullying him? Were his wounds okay? How long were they going to leave her here?She didn’t know, couldn’t tell, and couldn’t do anything. Everything that mattered was going to be decided by people who didn’t even treat her like a person; who hauled her about, dangled her and mocked her for being small. Bullied Mo and called him names. Really horrible people. She sat on the bed and cried. After a minute of that she went into the shower room for some paper to. " She blushed and lowered her gaze but i saw her lips move as she whispered something, "What did you say Claire?" I asked, you must speak up when you answer daddy." She lifted her head and her lips spread into a wide full lipped grin, "Sorry daddy, i said thank you daddy, sorry for being a bad girl and mumbling."I knew three things at that moment, that i could never ever be angry with Claire for any reason, that i intended to spend as many hours as possible in her company from this day forward. "What's the matter?" Mommy, oh mommy... I-I uh, I think I..." I gulped. "I'm so cold!" My vision remained blurry. I couldn't tell if the blankets were as wet on the outside as they felt on the inside. They kept crawling over my body.For a second, I imagined mom crawling under the covers with me. Then I imagined she was a cow standing in the room, chewing on my Godzilla doll. My head wasn't in the clear yet. I blacked out.I woke again to the sound of splashing. I was splashing in the tub. It was.