He knew angles that none of us ever thought of and after he came up with an idea, we would all sit around discussing them. After we had all had our sa... on how to make this one work he would take parts of each suggestion and form it into a working solution. Somehow it always worked!It was the summer we all turned 15 that he came up with his most brilliant scheme. He had spent part of the summer with his cousins on his uncle's farm and was just back. I was visiting when he looked over at me and. He vowed never to dress up again. Healsovowed revenge on his tormentors.The next year his mom married a football coach and they moved to anotherschool district. He changed his last name to match his new step-dad andwhen puberty hit him and he bulked out his step-dad taught him the game.He found he had a talent for the game and it allowed him to get back atall the guys that had made fun of him. His team crushed the team from hisformer school and he personally sent two of his tormentors to the. Also, this is when the devil in me started making different plans. I was checking out her body. Her perfect round navel, neither deep nor shallow, her cleavage, her thighs were giving me ideas.“Why shouldn’t I do the needful? After all, she’s my mom, and I gotta take care of her,” I thought.I came back to my senses after daydreaming.“What do you want to do then?” I asked.“I don’t know, do something!” she said.I knew she meant ‘pimp me to another man.’ But I took it as ‘you’ do something,’ and. "I guess you'll have to punish me for being such a naughty slave."Then, the bait was taken. But to Jackline's surprise, it was with a smirk, that same domineering smug look he gives when his eye is on the prize. He stepped forth, crawling on to the bed on top of her, snatching her up by her braid. A sharp gasp of lust flew past her lips. "Gladly," he replied in a low tone. His eyes pressed down on her, tugging on her relentless need. And she couldn't help but smile back, no longer able to hold.