She didn't understand."You've been my cum sponge for 12 years. You've sucked me, let me fuck your tits, cum in your mouth, on your face and even your ...sshole." Kevin explained."You've always been there for me. And now I'll always be there for you too." I know love. You are my rock." Kim said kissing her son again."Look at he ring, mom," Kevin said looking into his mother's eyes. "I got it engraved. Kim looked closely. The outside and inside of the shiny metal had words carved into it.The. I live in a busy part of Chennai.And my family was of Me, my mother, father and my elder sister. My elder sister is in Australia. My mom and dad had decided to give my sister a visit. Which means I would be home alone for the next three months. I was initially happy that I could have the whole house for myself for the next three months with no supervision. Fun eh?So my parents had arranged all the facilities that I would need for next few months, like washing clothes, cleaning house, and all. Tad climbed into the drivers seat of the black club van. The windows were limo tinted all around and the outside had a giant black silhouette of a bull bucking with a topless women riding it's back. The van had two rows of bench seats behind the driver with about six feet of open carpeted area behind the second row of seating. Shannon wondered why a club van only had two rows of bench seating, but quickly dismissed it in her buzzed haze. She sat right in the middle of the bench so she could see. You’re being really rude.” she told me sternly.I sighed exasperatedly. “It sometimes feels like my feelings don’t matter as much as what you think my feelings are. It’s not enough that you know I’m upset, you have to be right about why I am. I have to be happy on your terms. Every time I’m sad or something, you have to figure out why and if you don’t, you have to explain to me why I'm wrong. I get that sometimes I don’t know my own feelings, but sometimes I do, and you don’t really respect.