”I swallowed. “But... I don't have any money. I spent my last coins getting ready for the test. Can't I stay here...in your room?”“No. I will ...ot have you lurking around.”“But...I thought we were friends.”Her laugh hurt. It was cruel. She seized my spare, red robe and threw it at me. Tears burned my eyes. I held the robe between my fingers as the tears fell, blotting the material a dark crimson. My body shook as I fought to control my sobs.“You are just pathetic,” Saoria sneered. “Now get out. It looked just as shabby inside as it didoutside. Well from what I could see of it, it was verydimly lit. I suppose that helped hide the tatty decor. We had a couple of drinks at the bar then found abooth. By her fourth drink Beth was getting quite merrywanting to dance and another drink, both at the sametime. I left her dancing by herself whilst I got the drinks.The place was filling up a bit now so I had to wait awhile at the bar. All the while I was watching herswaying to the music. I. He could tell he was going to lose this fight so he decided to just give in to her and enjoy it."Ohh, Mommy. Yes Mommy. Please don't stop." He was moving his hips up and down now, fucking her hands as she manipulated his cock."Do you love your Mommy?" She asked. "Are you a good boy? I want to hear you say it." I'm your good boy, Mommy. I love you so much Mommy." He was getting close to cumming and her orders were pushing him over the edge.His words lit a fire within her and she had to have. The stuff tastes like licorice flavored windshield wiper fluid too, in case you’re wondering, which only adds to your general appreciation of the proceedings. Your first 32 ounce jug goes down with all the grace of a seizing epileptic whore, if your reaction is anything like mine you’ll see Linda Blair when you look in the mirror. You remember Linda. The Exorcist’s sweet little Linda ‘Your mother sews socks that smell’ Blair? Rivers of split pea soup spewing from her rotating head? That Linda.