.. And what the fuck am I? Chopped fucking liver? Liz, it's time you make a decision, to support Jennifer or me."I wait for the answer...Bernie has re...lly upset me with his craziness about not living in the tunnels! He delivers an ultimatum to me so I glare at him and answer, "Bernie, you know I love you. Hell, you're the father of our child! But you of all people should know, I won't tolerate an ultimatum. I am moving out of the hotel now and I hope to hell you have a wonderful life without me. Initially the house seemed a long way off, but soon after what only felt like a few minutes walking, Aaron began to get close. ‘House’ probably isn't the word to describe it. From the distance it seemed to be the right shape and colour of your average detached home, however on closer inspection the building was actually made of some type of metallic substance. Shining brightly in the sun it had a mirror like quality, one that was only broken up occasionally by window-like turrets holes, much. After he leaves me with his load I try to stay lying down so I don't lose any of it, but standing there, in front of my Mum, I felt it escaping me. I still couldn't believe it. I was standing in front of my Mum! Still naked, still not making any movements to cover up, I just stood there in complete shock, cum leaking from the tip of my cock and my bum hole."I'm sorry, I just..." I didn't know what to say."You were expecting me tonight weren't you?" she said."Yes but I...I.."Then an unmistakable. Just small talk. She had finished her drink and I could see she was already a little bit tipsy."Did you know my husband, Ron?" I could sense a tear welling up in her eye as she spoke. "Not really," I answered honestly. She went on to talk a little about him and by the time she had finished, she was sobbing. I felt uneasy. I wasn't quite sure what to say to her, but I really wanted to be of some assistance. Before I could come up with something, she did. "Oh, I'm sorry, Michael, I shouldn't.