”“I worry about you.”“You’re my mom. You’re supposed to worry about me,” I said. “I’m supposed to tell you that you raised a good gi...l and I’m not going to go around boinking random boys and getting exotic diseases and wrecking my psyche so I’m ruined for good relationships forever.”“Don’t make fun of me, Deena.”“I’m not, Mom. I’m serious. I’m a good girl. Just different from other fourteen year old girls, is all.”“Okay, baby. So, we’re on for next weekend?”“Yeah. Even if all we do is hang. The driver thought that she wanted to board the bus and stopped the bus for her. She saw me and came running to my window with a paper folded in her hands and stretched it to me. I took it from her and moved my lips without any sound saying”I LOVE YOU” and in return she said “ i love you 2” she too moved her lips and the “2” she showed with her fingers. That’s it…..her image faded away……as the bus ploughed through the dusty road.That image was in my eyes, as I wait for her at the Kesavarthini. She pointed directly at her crotch, the small rise in her mini-skirt just below her belt. "You DO want to please IT, don't you?" Her voice was not at all unkind. It was firm, feminine and coaxing."Yes Miss Amy," I was forced to admit as I felt the power of her words and actions, and weakness came over me. "Good. Hand me your protein shake. I want to personally feed it to you."I did as I was instructed."I think this is a wonderful sign of my complete superiority, don't you? This way you. The thought of Laura finger-fucking herself brought an involuntary twitch to his blood-filled penis, already jerking in anticipation of what was to come, and he nuzzled in closer, his tongue licking wetly at the smoothly pink flesh that enclosed the puckered hair-lined opening to her beckoning vagina. Then, pulling himself up so that he too was completely on the bed, he felt her tugging desperately at him, urging him to turn his muscular body so that she could also indulge in sucking him.God,.