I didn't care, or so I kept telling myself. After he'd seen us though, seen my mom and how she was getting worse, he'd opened a bank account for me, s...mething called a "Fun Saver" for kids. I had a passbook with smiling dolphins on it and like magic new money appeared in it every month.That had pissed off my mom like you wouldn't believe, but even at twelve I knew better than to give her any more responsibility, which is what money is, afterall. I bought the food and paid the bills, and welfare. Keep in mind that this one uses a bit more artistic freedom in the details. I also have to mention mom knows I'm writing and posting these things. Some people seemed to be worried about that, but she thinks this is OK as long as we can't be recognized since our experiences could help others.I always call mom before I come visit her, or she calls me. Previously it was more of the latter, but nowadays I do call her more often than before. She always asks about what I've been doing, sometimes a. First he unzipped his pants and pulled his average sized cock out. He then gently pulled the blouse down my arms until it fell to the ground. He placed his hands on each side of my waist and began to move them up and down my lingerie covered sides. Fry then spoke to me:“Damn girl, you fuck’n sexy yo! I think you know it too! Hmm, what do I want to do with you?” He got behind me while his hands moved down to my hips, massaging them as his hands slowly creeped down my thighs. I could feel. "So, where does Mitch live, anyways?" He's over at the rehab center. He lives in one of the wings. Not gonna be easy to break in, but I've got an idea."When they reached the Starfire, Liv took off the too-tight hiking boots and put on the mangled bunny slippers before sliding into the passenger seat."I used to think high heels were sexy, but now I've got a new fetish," Finn teased.Liv stuck her tongue out at him, before telling him where he could stick that fetish.Ten minutes later, they.