Don’t you love me?” she said “i love you very much baby but you are my child, we are mother son not girlfriend-boyfriends and besides you know h...w much i love your dad.”i said ” mom pls don’t say no to me i just want to love you nothing more just once please mom” and this time her reply was a firm “NO” but i was in no mood to listen i picked her up and took her to her bedroom and threw her on the bed, got on top of her and started kissing her while my hand roamed on her behind, she at first. She had been ecstatic on Amanda’s sixteenth birthday when I chose her. The children grow up not knowing who their birth mothers are because we want them to have a sense of family with the group that is raising them, but the mothers always know their children. They were forbidden from telling them or showing favoritism, but they know. She was so passionate the night I gave her permission to tell Amanda who her birth parents were that I think she cracked my rib.I watched them as they continued to. Would you like for me...to...uh...to you know...uh...nurse on you again?" he mumbled, ashamed that he had said it."What did you say?" she asked him with a puzzled look on her face."Oh, nothing," he said, blushing again, afraid to press his luck.Did she know that he had cum before, he wondered, as he sat stupidly smiling back at her? He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say."Why don't you get something to eat?" she told him, "I fixed some snack stuff while you were asleep.". Night afternight he serviced Rose until she was satisfied. Jack quickly learnedcold showers were to be the norm for him. Rose was certainly a hard taskmaster. His needs or wants were never discussed.Friday evening when it was time for his cosmetology lesson, she sat himdown for a talk. "Jack, my dear, I am sadly disappointed in you. Yourefforts so far have been uninspiring and sometimes downright lazy. Ifyou can't take a little pressure, then it's on you, not me. Now you needto toughen.