Although it moderately spun the rear tires, I was hard on the accelerator, rocketing off after Michael Schumacher. My risky approach to the initial ch...cane had paid off, however, for I was indeed closer to the lead Ferrari as we approached and rocketed through Biassono at full speed, neither of us lifting at all through the long right-hand bend through the trees. Good! I’m gaining on him! I’ve caught his draft! Glancing back, I saw that my risky maneuvers at the first chicane had caused. " I don't know. I really don't think it's a good idea." It doesn't matter anyway. I've already made up my mind. I'm coming to Cincinnati."That was that; she hung up. She said it so matter-of-factly that it was almost scary.The next day, I had my second panic attack. I'm just thankful that I wasn't driving. Well, I'm also thankful that I was alone, too. I was in the men's room at the trucking company. Even though I knew what it was, it was still terrifying. Our dispatcher noticed that there was. I was not watching porn, but just vigorously stroking my dick imagining my mother is waiting to have my load all over her milf body. And I was cumming as I had never before.Every time she told me she will be back soon after a shower, I would pull down my shorts, and stroke my rock hard dick, imagining her naked in the shower. I was addicted to my mother. I was enjoying every bit of it.In two months time, I joined another college in Chennai, Tamil Nadu. I was an above average student. College. ”“What did you do then?” I asked.“I went crazy. I don’t remember doing it, but next thing I knew I was covered in blood, and she was on the floor. I’m the one who called 911. That is gonna count for something ain’t it.”“Like I said Eddie, I’m not a lawyer. Me and Bitsy are going to try to find some evidence to support your story, if we do our lawyer might think that it could get you a new trial.” I stood and shook his hand before I walked out the door. I was following Bitsy as she hurried out.