I quickly decided that I really wanted to stayin control of all my faculties that time, so I forced myself to calm downand to try, for the time being,...to forget about what had happened. It wasreally difficult, but I was glad I'd done so.The first thing I did was to go to my room and change out of the clothesI'd been wearing, into my pair of normal girls' jeans, and a slightlyoversized sweatshirt - it turned out that Mom had washed them and the restof my dirty clothes for me while I'd been. But not ones he could repeat to Mimi. "Er, um, y-yeah, w-well," he stammered, "er, how about you come to the game and watch me. We c-could go for a c-coffee or, uh, s- something afterwards. Or we could go round to my house?" "Mom, makes great cookies!!" he said, with a flourish a few seconds later.Mimi looked at him for a few seconds. Gave him a bright smile, and "Okay! If we don't see each other before then, I'll be at the football field on Sunday." She giggled and walked off. Chad stood. ." I blubbered in terror. "Wynn..." Then I gasped, realizing what I'd just said, "Pwease mommy," I quickly blurted out, "I didn't mean too..." I knew that she was going to do something to me, something bad. VERY bad... as if she hadn't already. After a minute, Lynn grabbed my arm again, digging her fingers into my skin and yanking me up off the ground, nearly pulling my arm out of the socket as she did so. Or at least that was what it felt like. Then she practically drug me into the bathroom.... I hadn't been fucked since my husband and I got a divorce a year ago. He started to get up, so I quickly snuck back to my room, and locked the door. I threw my towel off, reached for my nightstand, and pulled out my toy. It was a 8 inch dildo, my favorite. I was so wet from seeing Brian, I didnt even need lube. I stuck it in and started fucking myself as hard and fast as I could. It felt so good, not as good as th real thing, but it satisfied me. I didn't realize I had been making noise, but I.