Jan blubbered I’m a slut mommie. Karen started asking Chris questions, Jan stopped blubbering to hear the questions and answers. Chris honey, do you...like the way your mommy looks? Chris responded oh god yes, I couldn’t stop myself. I just had to do this. Jan went back to her blubbering about being sorry about being such a slut. Karen rubbed Jan’s stomach and asked Chris, Chris honey, what kind of things do you want to do with your mommy? This put more of an emphasis on Chris than he had thought. .." See mom, that's the problem, right now you come into my bed and I comfort you, but I want more; I want you as my wife, my mother, my lover, my best friend! I can't live in the same house with you if we're not having sex. I'm not going to do it! If you're not in love with me and an anxious willing partner in and out of bed then we can't be together."Now the tears were really flowing, made me feel like shit but what can you do? "Mike, I want to be yours, I didn't know how to bring it up, what. "Thank you for asking, sir. And that other matter you mentioned appears to be fine as well."Bob Hastings started to chuckle and Mrs. Parsons burst into laughter."You do realize," I asked Lynn as I held the phone out of reach of her attempt to grab it, "that your number shows up on his phone, don't you? No you can't have it back. I'm the one with a problem. You're just embarrassed." What's the problem, Patrick?" Mr. Hastings asked. I wandered off with the phone and explained what had happened,. It was nearly midnight now, I arrived at 6pm. His turgid member loomed over my female counterpart. Beautiful things are about to take place in this hut. Is the single thought that went through my racing brain before he penetrated deep into my tuna flap, and my soul. His raging jefferson plunged into me continuously. The feeling in which I had longed for, for so long was being fulfilled. Jafu, my sweet ebony prince was treating me like the princess I wished to be treated as. My body was in a.