A sudden surge of guilt roused Donna from her lustful surrender. She knew that if she didn't get away from her handsome young son in the next few seco...ds, she'd lose her self-control completely. The consequences of that could be disastrous for them both. With every ounce of willpower, Donna wrenched her face away from her son's."Matt, this is totally wrong. We mustn't do this," she stammered."How come?" he grinned. "Because it's incest? I just studied that in college, in an anthropology class.. Refuse to permit legal counsel to my client, and you will find yourself having a very unpleasant chat with the mayor before your shift ends. Here is my card. Please feel free to verify my information,” she told him with enough authority to make him look at her card seriously.I think it was more her threat of the mayor that made him tell us to please go inside while he called his office.A different, and older, officer came into the room about ten minutes later.“Miss, I apologize about Office. Nana offered some advice that turned out to be much more effective than Momma's; she said, "The anus is a one-way door; it requires time and patience to teach it to open from the outside directly. For now, you should ask it to open from the inside, as you normally do." That wasn't real clear, so I said I didn't understand and she explained, "Push, as if you were going to defecate -- you know -- go to the bathroom." THAT worried me -- I thought I might REALLY poop, which would be pretty. My work kept me busy. When I was at home, I was usually hanging out in front of the television mindlessly watching Netflix. Other times I sat behind my PC, passing the time by chatting with ‘friends’ that I never met in real life, or playing a stupid game. Watching porn was another thing that kept me occupied a lot.I’d go to the cinema with my real friends occasionally, or I would spend time with them on another activity. However, we rarely went out these days because they all had their own.