Thank you again, Bella. You are the greatest! I should make note that barring something out of the ordinary, and unless stated otherwise, Bella will b... editing all subsequent chapters until I finish this damnable tale. Those screams you may be hearing are most likely Bella trying to slit her wrists with a dull butter knife at this news. For you readers, thanks so much for sticking with this story! I know I’ve been slow posting additional chapters, but I have a day job, and sometimes I don’t. "No one must ever know, Henry," she said firmly, "This is between us. You and me. And you must promise me it will only go as far as masturbating you. Do you understand?"Well, there it is. Her limits. A selfish wave of disappointment washed over me as my heart dropped to my boots. Then again, what had I expected? Real honest to God sex with my own Mother? Don't be stupid, dude. She had already gone far beyond any common sense of duty and you knew it. In two weeks this will all be nothing more. .." she said, while the look in her eyes clearly told me that she didn't think I'd be able to find anyone."Answer my God damned question, Stella," I spat."No ... I mean yes, but it doesn't..." she said.I walked over to the door and opened it. "Get the fuck out of my house, now," I said.Her jaw dropped and her eyes opened. "But Mark, it's not that serious. It's just something that I needed for a..." Did I stutter?" I asked. "Was I speaking Pacmanistani? Get the fuck out of my house, now." But. I was looking around for separate toilets for men and females but there wasn’t any. I went through the door. The toilets surprised me. I had presumed that it would be one little dingy room but it wasn’t it was large, clean and with many separate cubicles. I went to the closest cubicle. I sat down took out my phone and looked back at the text my head jumped back to wanting someone inside me. My body knew what I needed. My hand slowly ran down the side of my body to my trouser line and then made.