I wondered how she was managing a career with a small child. Plus she didn’t know to drive a car, which in the US is as good as a house arrest. Work...was a not a problem since they had a day care at her work place. Travel was using a bus. However day to day stuff like groceries and the like was done using a cab. She had few friends of her own. I felt really bad for her. I volunteered to help her out once or twice a week with groceries and all. She refused but I kept insisting till she accepted.. I whispered to her, "I want you." She pulled my shoulders to her and started to cry. Debbie immediately joined the hug, tears starting in her eyes, too.When she could speak Denise whispered back "Oh how I have longed to hear those words coming from a man who knows what I am. Oh thank you for that. I've gone all my life wanting that, needing that. Debbie loves me and wants me, but it isn't the same. I've never had that from a man before today." You are a bright, beautiful, and no offense nicely. And then, when I can't hold out any longer, I'm going to cum in you. I'm going to fill your vaginal canals with all of the cum I can......and see if I can't make you a Mother again." "Oh.....oh....oh my god......" she said, sitting up and placing her hand to her gaping mouth.Through research and reconisciennce, I was able to establish that this is what Mom wanted more than anything. Another c***d from her son. I had Dad and Dani eavesdrop and give me tips and clues about anything that Mom. Then, as you’re forcing yourself to approach it one more time, a strong aggressive looking real man walks in just in front of you, and you can’t help yourself, you follow him in. You hang your head in shame as you shuffle past the attendant, and quickly duck into the first booth you come to. You turn on some insignificant porn so you won’t be hassled, and then sit on the bench, staring at the hole in the wall next to you, dimly aware that your future will eventually come poking through that.