S., as that being of the devil is like a roaring lion with his demons seeking to steal, kill, & destroy, & other than that, or with all things conside...ed, & whereas I myself would just like to say that I don't pledge allegiance, or loyalty to somebody, or something else unless they themselves being of individual persons, &/or collective bodies of people/s were truly an ally of loyalties much rather than instead of possibly being of the enemy for these here end-times, or for that being of an. We'd spent the summer moaning and groaning to each other, falling down and knocking each other down. We'd both shot up at least six inches, and I'd put on a lot of size and muscle on my chest and shoulders.I was really glad of my new strength because once I had the notebooks stuffed away I was easily able to stand up with Val in my arms and stagger out of the room.I'd been having a decent physical-coordination week so far and it was a damn good thing because Val was a dead weight (probably 150. I don't think that it was the first time I'd met her but it was the first time I'd noticed. Her name was Laura.To tell the truth Laura was kind of plain, her body that of a thirty-six year old mother of three. But I was an eighteen year old virgin, a little over weight. Tired of chasing girls who just wanted to be friends.I don't know why her husband left early. He probably had to work, he did have two jobs. She drank a little to much, not really drunk but my mom suggested I drive her home when. Engrossed in a scorching movie while squeezing and slowly stroking the full length of myshaft , I thought for sure I had plenty of time to beat off as much as I wanted. However, fortyfiveminutes hadn't passed when I looked up and saw mother standing in the doorway. Itlooked like she was staring right past me and off into space, as if dazed by some deepthought. I had no idea how long she had been standing there."Mom!" I shouted.My reflex was to move quickly to cover my dick with a couch pillow.