It was blatantly obvious to me that Mom wanted to do those things and I think she wanted to keep doing them too. I believe she was just trying to just...fy these unnatural desires by telling herself, as well as me, that it wasn’t right and it wasn’t her fault. I was MAKING her do these things. And I believed she wanted me to MAKE her do more.I lay there rubbing the bulge in my pants consoling my poor hard-on; trying to explain to it that we’d have to wait. We didn’t have to wait very long before. "Oh no, I'm going to get a ticket!" are your first additional thoughts. You pull your vehicle over to the side of the dark, untraveled side street. The spotlight comes on, the uniformed Officer is approaching your car. "What did I do?" you are thinking. "Am I going to get a ticket? Is my license Valid? Is my insurance current? Where IS my insurance??" Your mind is racing, "Am I going to jail for something?" The Officer has reached the window, he taps on it. asking you to role it down. You. . I'm a bit embarrassed about it but you may have noticed that September is a really pretty girl." Yeah, so... ?"Well, I love you and I'll never regret marrying you but I am a guy and, while I was setting up that last pose, I caught myself looking at her in more than a friendly manner, shall we say." Joe, I'm not asking you to be a Man of Ice ... of course, there are times you'll see a pretty girl and your libido will take over. It might even happen that your flagpole stands up to be counted.. I followed David down the hallway to the Program administrator's office. I had the USB stick that would get us inside the computer. I plugged it in and waited for it to upload the software that would override the school district's security. It only took a few minutes to get in, and we had enough time to download the school's student files. With any luck they would give us more information about Rosario and his associates than we already had.When we'd finished we drove to the place we were.