‘I have never painted you, Vicky, and you know it.’ Victoria looks to me and then back to Alex. ‘Really?’ she says. ‘You should. Don’t you...think, Alex?’ Alex only shrugs. ‘I don’t see why not. Helena, what do you think? You’re the artist.’ I would rather chug a full bottle of solvent. ‘I’ll think about it.’ Victoria beams brightly at me and I force myself to smile back. I make a mental note to paint her as Medusa. Victoria stays longer than promised. Alex is back in his pose, talking to her, as. .. ba-la-me-ka. ... Ut-ti-ma Wi-Cho, whoa... oh... oh, oh... pela-too-pa-wa-chi... ke-na-muka... ba-la-me-ka.” The crowd followed along with her. They were totally butchering the words, but it was loud and raucous. “This time in English,” she yelled as her dance changed to a bouncing hop across the front of the stage. She then began to sing, “General Wi-cho, whoa... oh.. oh.. it was an accident... meteorites... Oh, General Wi-cho, whoa.. oh.. oh.. it was an accident... do not attack... it was. I'm not going tolet anyone fuck with you, not when I'm around. You got that?" I justnodded in amazement, afraid of saying anything at the moment. Then hecontinued, "I'll also make sure the team has your back too."That surprised me. "Umm just how do you expect to do that?" I asked."Think about it, just how many of the first string have you helped keeptheir grades high enough to play? I'd assume over half, if not it'sclose. I'll just have to remind them of that. If that doesn't work, youknow. Me: You are so sweet, Mom.I went near her and hugged her. Now her melons were crushing against my bare chest, and my hard tool was poking her pussy. But she didn’t try to break the hug or adjust this time. Instead, I moved my ass a little, so my cock rubbed near her pussy.Just then, her phone rang, and she broke the hug and attended to the call. She was talking to someone from the office on the phone. I started to wank there only. I couldn’t believe my luck. My Mom was walking naked across the.