I needed some time to think things through,” she said and kissed me.“I understand. I mean, it would be difficult for me to get to terms with it if...you were to go around hitting some boy. But I really want you to understand that you never, ever, have anything to fear from me.”“Oh, that’s not what I worried about at all. It’s just, well, I could never be as good a slave as she is to you, you know? I’m sorry, but I’m just different.”“You don’t have to be like her. Heck, you don’t have to be any. "I opened my eyes, and there sitting on my bed was Mom. She lookedvery serious, and I wondered what she was going to yell at meabout this time. "James, we need to talk. Sit down." I went overto my chair, sat down, and said, "I didn't do nothing, Mom." Shejust sat there looking at me. Finally she said in a low voice,"Are you telling me that Julia didn't catch you going through herroom and you weren't just now in Susan's room going through herthings." Caught! "Mom, I was just curious. Seeing as. .presses against your bellystroking my cum covered member you look into my eyes grinning I shrugsmiling radiantly you take a handful of spit and rub your asswhispering to me "I know what you want..."turning you offer up your ass to megrabbing your hips I marvel at your beautiful ass positioning the head of my cum-slick cock at your opening I tease at your anuspushing back you force the head of my cock into your asstight and unyielding...at first I struggle to enterhowever...the combination of. He never did like Frank but what he hated most was Frank always had a smirk on his face whenever he looked at Billie. "Nice to see you again Billie, I'm sure we are all going to have a nice time together," and then in a lower voice that only Billie could hear, "At least I know I will. Now I have a choice of two cunts."Kathy worked a couple days a week at a boutique and Frank worked occasionally at some kind of construction job; so not only could they not pay any rent, they didn't help out with.