Then she wailed, "Ricky!...Oh, my God!...Oh, no!...What have you done to me!" She jerked free from me, my cock popping out and soiling the bed with ou... released mixed cum. She shrank away from me, grabbing the sheet and pulling it over her almost naked body."Mom, Mom, don't be mad at me! Don't hate me, Mom! I love you so much, I--I just couldn't help myself."Mom was in tears now, sobbing woefully. "But why? Why, Ricky? Why did you do this awful thing to me?"I didn't think that it was wise at. "Its okay Leah, you're safe, just let me examine you and i will explain" The doctor spoke with an authorative voice not to be argued with.The doctor pushed Leah back gently on the bed, and took a syringe from his pocket, he injected her quickly into her arm and began to explain."Leah, this injection will ensure you stay very still whilst i examine you, you may or may not still be able to speak - medication affects people in different ways, now let me just adjust you"The doctor spread Leah's. The water started heating and I could see the brewed coffee dripping into the pot. It smelled much better than what we usually had. I opened up my Tupperware cupboard and saw a large container potato salad had come in. It looked just about the size I needed so I pulled it out and emptied the bag of beans into it. They just fit. I would have had too much if I hadn't made that pot of coffee.I went into the living room. Jack had Myra in the chair, working on one of his portraits. He had her taking. "I grinned at the thought. "I guess there must be some downside." Oh, sure." Mom was sober now. "Because of the uncontrollable nature of the phenomenon, I can see you in jail for sexual assault, dead or severely injured from an outraged husband, suffering from a sexually transmitted disease or merely k**napped and used as a guinea pig for government or corporate interests. I'm sure I can think of other possibilities but none of them good."Shit! I thought. I was scared again."What happens when.