I was calling her, “slut,” “whore,” “tramp” and I noticed that my mother was getting visibly turned on by this type of talk. She would res...ond with greater enthusiasm, her moans and groans would get louder and louder and she began saying things like, “Give it to me, fuck me harder!!” “Fuck mommy’s pussy,” “Cum all over my tits”. I talked to her about it and she said it really did turn her on to be talked to that way and she loved it. So that also became a regular part of our fuck sessions from. She didn't want to alarm Lucy by voicing her doubts, but they were certainly there. It was one thing to have the boys up for a good time while they had the opportunity. It was something else entirely to allow something to happen that would put their future in jeopardy."Are you having any second thoughts about going on with it?" she asked Lucy, trying to keep her own doubts out of her voice."No!" Lucy replied immediately. "At least, I don't think so. I don't think I've ever felt quite so good as. . Maybe all of this had been orchestratedsomehow... by Fate, or God... to teach him a lesson. Jeb and the otherswere right. He had always been an ungrateful nasty petulant bitch as LadyAnn. It was so clear to him now. Finding the amulet hadn't been anaccident. He had been meant to find it so that he could learn what it waslike to be the lowest of the low - to see his real life from a newperspective... so that he could appreciate it more, and learn to changehis ways.And that was what he was. I stopped the car and shut off the motor and told Nora to come and sit in the drivers seat. We both got out of the car and I waited for her to walk around to the drivers side. She looked at me and said, Do you expect payment in advance? I nodded yes. She put her hands on my waist and stood on her toes as I bent over. Our lips met for the first time. After two or three seconds Nora pulled back and asked, Was that an acceptable payment? More than acceptable for at least fifteen minutes, I.