I worked naked all day long, just like everyone else.I wanted no weapons and no hidden wires (thus, preventing recordings of ourtransactions by The Ma...) in my place of business. This way, I got to checkout a lot of good dick and ass, too. My dealers were carefully selected, too. They paid me promptly andI provided them with a quality product. They each had their ownterritories, they never sold to minors, and they all liked dick and ass.Tyrone was my enforcer for territory disputes, and. I snapped: "Didn't we just go through this?" My hips ached hugely and I dreaded unfolding my legs."You shoudn't talk to me like that, I'm your mother," she said angrily. It was half-an-hour later. We had both calmed down. I had explained everything to her: the pictures I had found, the last six months of my obsession with her."I honestly don't know any Michael," she said. "None that I would cry out for like i did, anyway." She touched my forearm and then rubbed it lightly. "Honestly, Mark. What. The next day after school we got home and met up for our usual time of hanging out on the sofa watching TV. I’d had the tickle all the way home thinking of how I would get my hands on him. As we sat there staring at the screen, both of us probably thinking about nothing but sex, I reached out and took his hand, then put it between my legs. He didn’t hesitate or change his position, he just immediately started to touch me, running his fingers over the seat of my panties and making me wetter.I. Thank God for the full basement. I could not believe the amount of junk the two of us had, plus all the stuff left there from mom.A cooling down period came into effect. She got sick with a kidney stone, which was very painful. It seemed to take her almost a month to recover. Of course, we obliviously had no sex over that period. I never had a kidney stone, but observing her and talking with others who had them, I guess they are very painful.Things continue to trail off after that, I’m not sure.