"What do you mean?" I queried."You know. Do me with your mouth like I just did you." Eat your pussy Mother?" Yes baby. Make Mommie cum. I will tell yo... all about me and your Grandpa Jack while you lick my wet cunt." I don't know how. Your pussy is the first one I have seen close up. I am not sure how to do it." Get between my legs Jimmy and I will tell you what to do." I certainly wasn't in control anymore. I was not sure I ever was. My slut of a mother was getting everything she wanted from. I invited myself to his apartment to share the cheese pizza."You really don't want to visit my apartment," Luis said."I want my pizza, and I want to see what you have on your walls," I said."You will be sorry. I live alone, so it is a mess," he said."You have never seen my place," I said. When he opened the door, I could smell Cinnamon and flowers. Obviously he used those air fresheners liberally. That smell was better than the odor of dirty socks, which is an old man living alone smell. I have. When I call out your costume name, please come to the stage. At that point, we will ask you to divulge your true identity. "In third place . . . 'Caged Girl Carried by Gorilla.'" Thunderous applause met the announcement, and the young woman made her way to the stage. Jason had to admit that her costume certainly was clever; she'd made fake legs for herself and put them inside the cage and put her own legs inside the gorilla costume legs. She then stuck herself inside the cage, and had the empty. She looked close to tears.“Do you want to sit down? There’s a tea shop open over there.”She shook her head, but seemed unable to speak.“Do you still want to go to the shop and try and look at the flat next door?”She nodded.We were there in a minute or so and the mainly glass door covered in whitewash opened quickly using the key and I pushed her inside. As soon as I closed the door behind us she put her arms around my neck and cried with huge racking sobs onto my shoulder. I patted her back and.