I am therefore Vertige and we must not see me coming. I have more sense than feelings. Here for a part of my intention secréte… But, as one might s...y coincidence: the chance is a secret and I am sure my secret. So how to cross the fire ? Prometheus had to be the first artist, long before Apollo. This giant to make good service to ordinary people who do not so much demanded, therefore stole fire from heaven to the gods jealous of their impenetrable secrets. It has been taken. He was tried and. "You wouldn't make me do that, would you?" I don't think they'd let me make you," my mom giggled again and sometimes it was really hard to talk to her."I'm serious!" Okay. Sorry. Ummmm ... No. I wouldn't make you do anything that wasn't good for you." Okay," I nodded at that and felt a little better inside."But it probably would do you some good," Mom said with another laugh and then I didn't feel better.What could I expect though? I mean, my mom was an exotic dancer. She was naked at work. She had emptied the shelves of the fridge and was now bending in there cleaning the shelves. That was how he found her when he came into the kitchen for a drink. Watching her, watching her arse wiggle, he felt that all too familiar sensation course through his body. Then he noticed that she wasn’t wearing any underwear at all. Not even her usually gstring under her summer dress. Forgetting his thirst, he grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto his now rigid organ. Feeling his hard cock. ”She pinched Phil’s cheek and then sauntered away.“I always want her to have that joie de vivre,” Jenvieve said. “I do not ask you to push her in any direction. She can choose her path. I just want to ensure that she knows college is one of her choices. From what I’ve heard of you and your friends, I believe you live life to the fullest, too.”“We try,” Phil agreed. He smiled when a few of the group’s escapades entered his memory.“Now, on another matter,” Jenvieve told him. “I also wanted you to.