. We mustn't... I'm your mother!” “Yeah,” Gerald chuckled as he climbed onto the bed, throwing the sheet completely off his mother's body and li...ting the front of her nightgown up above her waist. He put his hand between her legs again, now caressing her bare cunt and sliding his fingers up and down in her wetness. “That makes it kind of kinky, doesn't it, Mom?” “Oh god,” Madeline whimpered, closing her eyes. Her arms were out straight at her sides, her hands closed into tight fists. Continuing. He knew the kids better than she did."Okay," Vicki said. She removed the seeds from the center of the cantaloup with a spoon; dumping them into the waste basket stored below the sink."I was thinking about the kids last night. You aren't going to be able to face them directly," John said."Why not?" Vicki asked."They'll fight you. You're going to have to adopt guerilla warfare tactics with little acts of kindness. You'll have to come in, do something nice and then leave before they have a chance. I invited her around to my flat this nite to give her the news, and what is she wearing but a white t shirt, practically welded to her tits, and a pair of whitewashed jeans glued to her, well fuck me i thought maybe i'll wait till tomorrow to give her the news.So we had a couple of beers and smoked a couple of doobies and she was getting hotter looking by the minute, i knew i was gonna nail this one last time and then i'd give her the bad news in the morning, she went to the toilet and when she. It was a long seven and half hour drive. One in which he did not say a word to me nor did I say anything to him. My father dropped me off at his mom’s house and he never told me good-bye or anything. He just left me in her care. I was not even sure he had told her what I had done or not as she never said anything about it to me.“Father had disowned me like you had Sherri once,” I said to John as his typing stopped.“Why did you never tell me this before?” John asked.“Because I was ashamed of.