Kitty was irritated at her task. It tired her arm and she was hungry for her breakfast. This man thought she was some kind of servant. She went at it ...iercely for a while, hoping that the vigour of her performance would bring him to a conclusion, but when this tactic failed, she fell into a lacklustre rhythm, her face a mask of resentment. ‘Kitty,’ said the Captain warningly. ‘You are happy to be given pleasure, but loth to give it, I discern. You are a selfish lover. I may have to break you of. " I said, "Sorry about the confusion. Vicky and I cleaned the place up a little."You might be wondering why I would even bother to placate this woman that was not only a drunk, certainly a part time whore that perhaps allowed her son to pimp for her, beside the fact that she wasn't even my real mother. Well the reality of the situation was, for the time being anyway, she was my (and Vicky's) only bread and butter. Without her we would both be out on the streets. So for now I needed to keep her. ‘You poor kid. What have they done to you?’ I cut in again. I had come to a decision. What little hope I had entertained of getting rid of this woman had now vanished. There was nothing for it but to capture her. But before I did, I was curious to see what she would make of my little set-up, while her mind was still unaffected by FUCK. ‘You’d love to know, wouldn’t you?’ I asked. ‘I’m going to find out,’ she replied with decision. ‘I’m going to get to the bottom of it and then I’m putting a. It was today I truly realized how beautiful my mom was not in just her physical appearance but also within the heart. I was way too overwhelmed by her, only giving ME the right to see her raw, touch her, and feel her up completely as she offered her most precious treasures only to me.I had no words to reply her back. Yet I tried. “Mom, I don’t know what to say, the expression of your love for me just made me run out of all words. I always thought dad was the unluckiest person alive to have lost.