Her pierced ears were all I would allow. Every Monday at the weigh ins I would look at an apprehensive mother getting on the scale and realize that sh... wasn't so much my mother as a creature of my making, But the most important change was my mother wanted me to do her, do this, do that, do anything, she was truly mine! Like when I'd be behind her in the bathroom she would just lean back and mold herself into me, she wanted me to hold and fondle her, she enjoyed the idea of her son spreading her. There's nothing to be embarrassed about."Slowly, despite his foreboding, he plucked up the courage to look up.What he saw when he lifted his eyes was auntie Lynda in her bra,panties, stockings and suspenders and Maxine in a see-thru baby dollnightie made of black chiffon, causing him to almost choke on the glassof cola he was drinking. Auntie Lynda and Gloria exchanged knowingglances as they saw Danica blushing furiously. The first stage of theirplan to subdue their silly relative was almost. ” Luca whispered as he stepped from the shadows.He has been watching her. He needed to know she was safe. Now that things are finally on the right track, he needed to move on with his life. The days were long and the nights hard for Luca. He always had Kay on his mind. He often wondered if he had done the right thing. He loved her enough to let her go. Questions always ran through his mind. What does she think if him now that she knew the truth about Sonny? Would she accept him and the things. “Why’s that John? Is it because you can't handle a woman unless she's tied to the bed?”“Normally I do alright” he smirks, “But sometimes I rather like them like that! Now, I see your glass is empty; we can’t have that!”He picks up my glass, as he winks at me, and walks off to the bar. I’ve not had a chance to answer, so I watch him as he buys another round and returns to the booth. As he places my drink in front of me I look at him.“Are you trying to get me drunk, John?”“I’ll only get you as.