”I looked up at him and said, “Well a whore has to try ... right.”He laughed and shook mom awake. He said, “Betty, wake up. Our little girl is...going to drain your piss, then drink her own. Once all is done I want you to fix breakfast. Little whore has to go check her e-mails. Pam sent her something.”I laid on my back so my mother could squat over me. As she lowered her cunt to my mouth, I thought how that this wasn’t the way a family should be. They should be protecting their little 14-year-old. It was the best I ever had, Jeff told her. I was hoping we could get together again over dinner and talk, he added. That could be a problem, she told him. There are things about me you don’t understand. I’ll try to explain them to you so you will understand what it is that is going on with me. I would like for what happened to happen again only you got cheated without even knowing you were getting cheated. While you only had 6 orgasms I had between 60 and 100. I know this is going to sound. Mr. Weasley wiped it away and smiled. “Harry, you’ve never done anything that wouldn’t make your parents proud. Molly’s with them now, and they’re all looking down on you and smiling. We’re all smiling because were so proud of all you’ve accomplished.” Mr. Weasley stood to his feet, his smile broadened. “Except for that time you and Ron stole my car.” He stepped toward the door. “Get some sleep, son. When you wake, there are gifts to open.” He pulled the door open and a mass of red hair,. I also remember coming downstairs one evening, dressed to go out, and there’s my brother, dressed in a Farrah Fawcett wig and light pink lipstick, wearing a dress from Betsy Johnson, and yup, Mother had shaved his legs. And there are a couple of young sergeants who apparently drove over from Camp Lejeune, one’s talking to Dad, in his horrible outfit, and one to Spats.And when the fellas go out for a smoke, Spats is telling Mother ?I don’t think I can do it, Mother?please don’t make me do this..