143:41:13; only 19 minutes had passed? That seemed impossible. The only thing I could think of was that sleep didn't count. This also meant that we co...ldn't count on the timer as a reliable clock.I went back into the kitchen. I felt like I hadn't eaten in days. I grabbed a bowl and spoon and sat down, "how're you feeling?" Sorry for yelling," she said sheepishly."I probably would have done the same thing if I had somebody to yell at," I said earnestly by way of forgiveness.She looked at her. ''putting it on''good little sissy oh this is cute''i love to start by pulling em on the back seat , laying on my lap ass up facing the door little boy all struggle their hands tied ass up at the mercy of a real mani love tying up little sissyits so cute to see the distress the fear in their faceass up in panty on a real guy lap no where to run''please sir my mom wait wait ohhhhh ahhhhhh''shhhhhh here yes thats better moan sissy dont talk , moan your pussy played with''''you are going nowhere ,. He can feel her back arch to push against him. Eve can feel his closeness now and waits for his embrace. His soft lips on her neck send shivers down her spine. The smell of him is intoxicating, coffee, spice and heat from the day. She waits from him to touch her, anywhere, straining back to inviting him to take her any way he wants. A soft kiss to her neck then her ear lob, hot breath soft in her ear and he is gone. The void cause by his sudden departure makes Eve’s knees buckle. She waits,. She started in about me going there over a year ago.’ ‘She’s enrolling Maureen at Northwestern this weekend for the same reason she wants you to go to the University of Atlanta. There’s a man there she likes to have sex with.’ ‘You know?’ I knew about the man in Chicago but hadn’t said anything. I didn’t want to live through a divorce like most of my friends. ‘I’ve known she was screwing around for a long time, but I couldn’t prove it. I knew if I filed for divorce I’d never see you or Maureen.