..OH LORD!......when did ithappen?......and where is she now?.......I'll get back to you, I need tothink for awhile.."She hung up the phone and walked...out of the office and upstairs. Afterabout an hour I went upstairs to check on her, nowhere to be found on the2nd floor so I went up to the attic where I saw her sitting on the sofawith classical music on and I could tell she had been crying."What do you want Lisa? Did I tell you to come up here?" No Miss Britt, I was just concerned about you the. "Mom? Why do I have to do this?" I asked whining now."Hush Jimmy. You know why," she said combing out my hair.I gave one last desperate plea when I saw her pick up a curler andgetting ready to start my hairset punishment."But I didn't do anything," I whined now a tear going down my cheek.The first curler was pinned into my hair. I was so demoralized having myput in curlers by my mother, even though it was a punishment and meant tobe used as a deterrent from the offensive activity."Jimmy, do you. Linda asked “Did he see you using me?” “He must have. You should have dropped your dress so he could see how hot you are.” She smiled at that.The next week Linda called me and asked if I was going to anymore movies. I told her I was going to the same complex to see a new release. “Can I come?” she asked. “Sure the show I want starts at 12:30 see you there.” I replied. I arrived at 12:15 and could see Linda waiting at the entrance. She was dressed in a black skirt, red button front blouse and. She acted all innocent like she was just treating me like a brother but I regularly got hard when she was touching me, especially when she was laying or sitting on my crouch. I would purposely push my hard cock against her just to make sure that she felt it and she occasionally grin like she liked it. After awhile she would even adjust herself to get her pussy on my dick. One day I went to her house when my girlfriend wasn't home. Her sister was in the shower. I knocked on the door and told her.