Burnham's mostly a nice place, as I've said--but it wasn't perfect. It has its poor section, like the apartments where Tammy lived. It also wasn't by ...ny means crime-free. Burnham had its share of thugs. Like the Anderson Gang.That was Jimmy Anderson, a well-known thug a few years older than me, and his little gang of followers. Anderson had been in and out of jail--always for penny-ante stuff, so he wasn't ever in there for too long. But he was a bully and a thug, especially with his buddies. Betty is the department's TA, or technical assistant. Betty is a wizwith spreadsheets, and she also worked hard this December getting eachpiece of business priced and accounted for. Betty is short, maybe 5'2."Long black hair that sometimes flows freely and other times is coifed andlacquered atop her head in an elaborate hairstyle. She has enormousbrown eyes and eyelashes that she can innocently bat behind too muchmascara. Not the greatest figure, but she wears tight dresses and highheels,. We cuddle and start watching TV to pass the time. You've been up for so long and I know you would love to sleep. I soon notice your eyes starting to close so I place a hand on your cheek and kiss you. You kiss me back sleepily, then pull away and look deeply into my eyes. After a minute or so, you grab me by the hair and begin kissing me hard, more passionately. I feel your tongue in my mouth and I instantly melt in your arms. I can feel the bulge in your shorts pressing against me. You get so. My mom became more vocal and I heard her say “oh my god” and then I heard noise as the bed started to creek with noise. After a few minutes of this I heard my mom crying, a first a low moan, then a low cry, I guess her orgasm was building up then a study cry from her. I was scared because I had never heard my mom crying. I just stood near the door and then I knocked and then I heard the bed stop… mom are you ok? I said. She was still crying and said “yes I’m fine, please go back to your room”. .