"He grabbed a hold of his cock and slapped me in the face with it some more. "Stick that tongue out, boy"I stuck my tongue out and he started to slap ...is big black pole up and down on it. "Open up that mouth"I opened my mouth and as patient as Terrence was, Leon was not. He shoved his dick into my face as far as he could, forcing me to open my mouth as wide as I could to keep my teeth from touching his manhood. The penetration caused me to gag immediately and Leon pulled out probably to keep me. That night I lay awake in bed for hours thinking of my Mom and occasionally fingering my cock. I was obsessed by what I had seen that afternoon. I simply had to see it again. Finally I heard the grandfather clock in the living room strike 4 a.m. The sky would soon begin to lighten. Mum should be deeply asleep at this time. I quietly made my way to her bedroom. The door opened noiselessly and I slipped in. It was a hot night and Mum had thrown the covers off. She was lying on her back wearing a. .. with her fucking lawyer present ... she'd waived her rights and confessed all over again, ignoring the lawyer who, according to Detective Zwinkowski, had been almost on the verge of tears trying to get her to shut up."And this lighter you found. You didn't turn it in to the evidence locker." It wasn't a question, and there was danger in her voice."I knew it was hers," Bob said. "I saw it when I searched her apartment during the rape investigation. That clued me in that she was involved in. Who is to say that some twenty years down the road Caitlyn doesn't remember what I did, today? She could scream rape, or molestation, by me. How would that be handled? More lies by me? More meddling in her mind? Would I have to involve more people, like the police, the courts, etc.?Where would all this stop? Look at what I have become in just this short time! What would I be like in twenty years, thirty years or more? I just couldn't let myself become such a monster. But, how could I curb this.