She was slowly coming to understand that there was more to her interest in Kurt lately than motherly love. Just debating about her true motives made h...r hot and made her cunt wet. Whenever she thought of fucking Kurt, the forbidden thrill of the thought always pushed any accompanying guilt out of her mind. She felt driven toward fucking her son. Allowing herself to be swept along by this emotion made her feel very helpless, but also made it easier to accept."You're sure Colonel Pryor said it's. . too much like Ma! I guess that I’m more like Pa ... jealous as can be,” April noted, “mate two gingers together, and you get those results. Ma and Pa ... like oil and water. Pa preached Hellfire and brimstone. Ma ... is probably roasting in that Hell fire right now, all the men that she took to bed, too. And waiting for Ellie to join them, assuming that she doesn’t repent of her wickedness. Ma spread her legs for man after man ... but they all had to be gingers. Weird that, but she wanted Pa. I kind of like the fact that theyrecognized me as a cocksucker, but still found no connections. I continueddown the street and a middle aged black man approached me and asked, "youlooking for some cock?" Yes I am," I replied."Then come with me," he said.He led me into a bar that had mainly black patrons. There was a karaokesinger who had just finished, and he led me up to the microphone. He tookthe mike and announced, "I have a white boy here wearing a Jack of Spades,who is looking for. Jen was in the back seat with Ryan, and wearing her seat belt, but Ryan instantly threw his arm in front of her to prevent her from going forward. There wasn't an accident or anything, but she was bowled over by his protective and thoughtful behavior. This tiny gesture opened her eyes to him.She thought about that night, and how much fun she'd had with him. And how good it had felt when he'd just touched her, although briefly. She hoped he liked her too, and didn't think she was cold or.