But Mother never stopped him, never fought him, to keep ... to even try ... and then Molag Bal...”I took her in my arms and held her as she cried. H...r tears were those of a child betrayed by everything and everyone. I just brushed her hair with my fingers, patted her on the back, and tried to give her comfort while she got the years and centuries of betrayal and hurt out. It was a good half an hour before she finally pulled back from me.“Oh, my, I’m sorry. Your clothes are soaked.” She blinked.. " Mom said with a smile "You are now my man, pump me full any time you want." I went back to my bed and fell asleep. Next morning I could hear mom in the kitchen. As I walked by I could Fred still asleep on mom's bed. I walked in the kitchen with massive wood, I walked up behind mom and lifted her little t-shirt and shoved my cock into her cunt from behind. Mom let out a gasp as I pumped her, something I had always wanted to do. I made several thrust before filling mom's cunt with more of my. Things progressed over the next week with Doug, he was asking for more pictures, she agreed to send him braless ones, even one in just her bra, but couldn't send any topless, it just didn't feel right for her, But they did talk about sex, Doug was being careful tough, he didn't want her to run away, He was willing to take the time to get to know her, he asked several time to meet her but she always declined, One day her office building had a small fire and all the staff was allowed to go home,. " She sighed. "Who else would you be, Laura Ingram? And bythe way, you're on in two minutes."Before she knew it, she was in the studio of Sean Hannity's program. Atthat point, some kind of autopilot took over and she found herselfmouthing all the Ann Coulter lines that had made her famous.Back at her apartment that evening, the new Ann spent a long timeexploring the delights of her new body. At first, she reminded herselfof a five-year-old girl trying on her mother's things. It wasparticularly.