." a breathy whisper as I drink in her beauty once again, it being nearly a year since we last met."Joseph," a smile plays at the corners of her mouth... turning my name into a beautiful note of pleasure, "Looking for something?" She holds up the statuette and gives it a tiny shake, laughing as I shake my head and close my open mouth, tongue dry.Composing myself, I smile at her and, keeping my rapier pointed at her chest, I move a step towards her, Meri herself mirroring these moves and moving a. And, nipple rings.”That is the problem with inheriting kittens rather than making them kittens yourself. I never knew how the programming was done, what exactly the words were, what to expect in an unusual situation. But, that may be an excuse. I knew Mom was programmed and the way I said it was an order. So, it was really my doing as much as Uncle Bert’s. I just did not think about it before I spoke. Or, did I, reaching some subconscious decision?Anyone would think that if a mother were to. You knew nothing about pussy, but you knew in dirty mags and on the porn you watched through the lines on the scrambled channels, it must smell and taste good. You scooped up the panties and held them to your nose.As the bitter sweet scent of womanhood filled your nose, you didn't hear the door open. You were too busy jerking off. It wasn't until you climaxed and blew a load on the tile for that you realized Brandi was standing almost right in front of. Some of your seed sprayed on her. I get in and Luke drives to the back of the parking lot away fromeveryone. Luke pulls the glove off his left hand and I see his hand is justa little red. He drops it beside the car on the pavement. He pulls theright glove off and I see his hand is covered in blood. He drops the gloveoutside the car with the other one. He tells me to open the water and papertowels. I do and he pours the water on his hands. He rubs his handstogether to get the blood off and I see his knuckles are all busted..