Mom's passed out on the couch, empty bottles surrounding her. The smell of beer hits me and I feel my bruised stomach turn. She's fucking disgusting. ...nd it makes me sick that I'm just like her. I can't deal with the problems in my life either. I just wish I wasn't one of her problems. I wish she said my name the way she says Melanie's.I sigh, starting to pick up some of the bottles. "Well, if it isn't little Sammie."Fuck. It's Mom's slime-bag boyfriend of the week, Steve. Every time he looks. Next morning she woke me up with a bed coffee she was so pretty with a white and black saree and her cleavage was clearly visible with a slightly visible blouse she had worn awesome morning it was.She said me to have coffee and have a bath and be at the dining table to have breakfast.Early morning I was very happy to see her beauty and admire it early in the morning.Had a good start-up day. Finished my bath and was having my breakfast with her and admiring her beauty I was caught at times. . What harm could be done in trying? What could go wrong? Who could get hurt, and it just might be the one thing to wring Howard and myself back together. I've got nothing to lose except a few cents worth of postage!Now fired with seal to carry out her plan, Cindy rapidly dressed in a bright yellow silk blouse with a blue antique design across the front and a pair of matching stretch pants. She hummed, smiling as she combed her hair and applied the little makeup she used. Then she returned to. "Welcome" Joe said to Calvin when he broke off. Looking at Marci then back to Calvin, "My wife Marci" said as he introduced her to Joe. I watched as Joe moved next to Marci and started to kiss her when I grabbed his hair and pulled him back, "Who the fuck told you you could kiss her you fuckin' shit" I said to Joe as I slapped his face several times. I could see Marci's startled reaction, "This is my fuckin' cuckold" I told her "He's here to do whatever I say" I added. We all then moved into.