Why she never scream at me? She should slap my face for what I have done. Yes.. I know you hurt me earlier but.. but I dont love that animal side of y...urs, I love the one who slept with me on the couch, I love the one who fell asleep against my door, I love the person who is crying in front of me right now.. She was crying now too. She hugged me telling those words right in to my heart, tears leaking from her face. She pulled me to her bed , giving me a kiss to my cheek. I hold her body to me. "No. I couldn't do that. I would have ordered Dennis," she glanced at the SWAT officer, "to restrain you and exorcise you. I just had to know what my daughter saw in you. Deep inside you're a good man, try and remember that."Anger was still choking at me. "And what am I supposed to do with you. Am I just supposed to forget what you did to Chasity?" She's my mother, Mark," Mary whispered."And you hated her, Mary!" I didn't know the truth," Mary answered, tears brimming around her eyes. She. Now I had a week to plan. I planned to be fully made up and in the fort before he showed up at my door. So all I had to do was get dressed. Finally, Saturday arrives and I kiss my parents and Grandma goodbye. In short order, I retrieved the old suitcase from the basement and headed to the master bath to shower. Wrapped in a towel I then back to my room and lay out all the makeup I had acquired.Two and a half hours later I had done it. I had coaxed the girl living inside me out and I could not. Feeling confident, I finally leaned back and pulled her cotton panties all the way down her strong shapely legs, leaving her to stand there barefoot and exposed, and scantily clad in nothing more than her tight tee. In an instant I picked up her used panties from the floor and immediately placed them against my face and inhaled her musky scent, which immediately made me wonder if she had masturbated earlier that evening as they appeared to be slightly damp. Feeling devious I briefly brought.