"I wish I were. I'm still kinda confused, because..." She hesitated. "You see, the way I suddenly became so sexy last night, it sorta scares me, looki...g back on it. I mean, now I feel I've done something very wrong. When the boys attacked me, that was different. They forced me. But last night, I did it because I wanted to. You understand? I really wanted to do everything we did, and even while I was doing it, I felt it was wrong, but I didn't care. Something stronger made me do it. And it was. “Really? How do you know this already?”“My chemistry teacher graded the tests right there in class and I aced it. Biology was a little tougher, but I am sure I got at least a B. Trigonometry was a breeze and World Studies wasn’t much of a test. So, I made it.”“I’m so proud of you, Jerry,” my mother said and hugged me tightly. Then she kissed me on the lips again, this time it lasted a bit longer. “So do you want to know where we are going on vacation?”“Of course. You know I’ve tried everything,. I just stopped and stared. My cock was already fully loaded, so much that I had to unzip my pants to release it. "Mom, you look so beautiful. You are really pretty."She looked at me and gradually saw my huge cock sticking out of my pants. She smiled. "I thought you would like this. I was cleaning your room and I found an old picture of me wearing this dress that your father took. It was covered with stains. Come here."She motioned to me. I walked over to her and she took my hand. She gently. * * * * * * * * * Otis had heard enough and as soon as he realized if all it took from this guy was a reaching hand to make her flinch, he had hit her before. And that was something Otis would not tolerate. Danny felt an unbelievable vice like pressure on his forearm right above his writs. He looked at Otis, whose hand was supplying that mammoth pressure. ‘Let me go mother fucker. Don’t make me slap you like I’m gonna slap this bitch here.’ Otis looked at him and calmy applied more pressure..