Aunt Tommie told me that my mom wanted to try and make amends with me, and ask if I would take leave and visit her. I had wanted to see my little brot...er but wasn't sure how Mom would react to it so, I decided to go see mom and Robert. On the drive to Phoenix, I had many second thoughts about the trip. The first night I spent with Aunt Tommie and Uncle Red. She told me mom wasn't drinking the way she had been and was a court recorder.Next day I went to my mom's house. She was happy to see me. By the time they had all snorted up, their drinks had arrived and they all took a few sips."Here you go," said Jake, setting a large brown envelope on his desk. "The latest collection of masterpiece tunes from your favorite band."Crow used a sterling silver envelope opener to cut open the top. He reached in and pulled out a cassette tape and a sheet of paper listing the titles of the tracks on the tape. He frowned a little and looked in the envelope again, seeing nothing but emptiness. "Where. The fight for the remote since she lunged from the sofa could not have been more than a few seconds in reality. But it felt to me that it was going on for a few hours. While being smothered in the face with Ann’s left breast, while she tried to move about and wrestle all to get the remote from me, all I could think about was how big her breasts could be? How firm could it be? Can I tell for sure whether she was wearing a bra?I hadn’t seen a real breast at that time. And I couldn’t tell the. His energy is something else. I glance at the alarm clock on the bedside cabinet and see it's already nine. Sleepily I sit up."So did you see what I gave you?" He asks eagerly."Yes. I really liked it." Good, because you're mine now."I look up at him standing over me, and see he's holding a rattan cane in his hand. Immediately, I get into a submissive position, my head against the bed with my arms behind my back."Thank you, Master, for making me yours," I say quickly, annoyed with myself for not.