"I thought I would die! I hate what I'm becoming." The tears increased and when she was unbound, turned to her side away from her naked son."What are ...ou becoming mom?" A tiny part of the youth felt some type of remorse for his actions, but another part, a larger part looked upon his mothers naked flanks and felt a stirring between his legs."A junky..." She sobbed. "... and a slut!" Then you want me to leave you alone? I can stop making any more 'Toilet Water'." She stiffened noticeable at the. She clung onto him so hard she almost hurt him and after a few minutes of quiet she let go.“Are you okay?” asked Gabe. She smiled and nodded, “I came again.”Gabriel hadn’t even noticed, although hindsight, ofcourse, is always 20-20. He always payed attention to it: quality-control. To see if he was doing his job right.“I wanna be on top.” she said and pushed him off. Gabriel lay on his back and she kneeled over him. With her left hand she leaned on his chest and with her right she held his dick. My goodness, what awful handwriting doctors have, she thought as a mental aside. I just wrote this, and I can hardly even read it myself. ‘And…what’s your diet like?’ He shrugged again. ‘Uh…pretty normal, I guess. Nothing too out of the ordinary.’ ‘Mm-hm,’ said Angie, ‘Do you consume a lot of caffeine?’ ‘Not anymore,’ he answered honestly. ‘I started to cut down on it more and more, hoping it’d help me sleep, but it didn’t.’ She pursed her lips in sympathy. ‘Smoke? Drink?’ ‘Uh, not really. That first job offer wasthe only one that really interested him.Surprisingly, however, Ruth did not immediately refuse Timmy's generalinquiry about funding the purchase of a suit. She was instead quiet fora long moment as she thought it over.Please say yes, please say yes. Timmy thought to himself. Just a littleyes.Ruth then sighed out. "You do know how expensive those suits tend tobe, don't you?" Yes, I know, mom," Timmy replied. "But I'm really interested in thisfirst job. I really wanna make.