. I can't really explain how it effected me, except I never had anything like it. I didn't know whether I should tell my son Eddie, or not . I put B...andy on his leash and put him in the back yard.....The following day, Eddie had him in the living room trying to teach him how to shake hands. He wouldn't leave me alone. Kept running up to me and putting his nose in my crotch. "I think he wants to fuck you Mom" ! Eddie laughed. I told Eddie about my ordeal with Brandy, and how he had. ..what was your name again?" It's Cook. Detective Richard Cook. I'll be asking the questions, Mr. Young. These men would like to sort of look around your house, if you don't mind?" added the detective."Do you have a warrant? I've seen enough police shows to know you need a warrant to force your way into my home to look around, as you put it," I asserted."No, Sir. We do not have a warrant. I am requesting that these officers be allowed to look through your home. You have the right to deny my. When Claire walks up to you, what do you feel?”“Like, I have a stomachache ... Every time I see her. It has gotten a little better since we first met, but I still feel it.”“All right. When the two of you are talking to each other, do you look at the ground or into each other’s eyes?”“Into her eyes, Mom. Into those big, beautiful, brown eyes!”“Calm down, X-man! A few more questions, OK?” Mom said, barely suppressing a snort.“OK Mom. Sorry. I was just visualizing how she looked for a minute. .." Wait." I held up my hand. "I wanna finish this fairy tale. Let me guess, ole Charley talked you into a blow job. But you did not swallow and it accidently ended up all over your face."Mary was staring at me like I had magical powers."Then a few days later ole Charley or Chef HP Charles, as you like to call him, showed you a video of the blow job and him cumming all over your face. I bet during the event there were even enthusiastic words of encouragement on both your parts."Mary was gasping.