Mom demanded I must give her 30 percent of my salary every month for her living. Life continued the same for me jerking off every night in my room the...thought of banging my mom. It gotten more frustrating as days passes as what I was doing was just fantasy, not real. But I had to. I can’t be possibly asking my mom for real. In the fourth month mom demanded higher percentage and this time it had snapped me. The frustration and extreme desire of just jerking my cock off on fantasy to the ratio of. .." Lisa started."A blood test proves what, if she chooses to believe it is fabricatedor even false? That wouldn't work at all for Jeri." Trisha stated.Lisa paused and ran many alternative scenarios and their outcomesthrough her processing centers. After a few moments she looked at herMom, "I'm sorry. Trisha's right I thought I could convince you. Maybe Ican but I can't force you to believe us."Trisha spoke again, "Mrs. Thatcher I know what's happened to Lisa andJeri is impossible to believe. I. You could see the reaction to experiencing something so good for the first time. I think that was what it was like to experience physical touch. It was electric.I started finding ways to make that physical connection with people. The easiest and most obvious one was Michael. He’s 3 years older than me and I adored him. He was a junior in high school at this time. Michael was no football player or sports guy. I was more into sports than he was as I had started running cross-country track in. When her feet were clear of her panties and pajamas I pulled her close and hugged her tight. It broke my heart to hear her say that she was ready the only thing is I wasn’t ready. I never thought that it would all happen this fast my wife and I had decided that we would go slow with her.My wife pried Jenny from my embrace and placed Jenny down on her back on the couch her head was resting on my wife's lap as my wife revealed a length of rope from underneath the couch. We tied Jenny up a lot and.