Reluctantly, I moved past theother guests and made my way up to the stage."What's your name, young man?" Cassie asked."Bradley," I whispered."Well Bra...ley, today you mistook me for an assistant. Don't you thinkit's only fair that you become my assistant to make it up to me?" Yes!" I responded instantly though internally my brain was screaming,demanding to know what the fuck I was doing."Good," she said and stared deeply into my own eyes. I couldn't helpbut become transfixed on the purple rings. “Come on, baby-poo, I think it’s time you’d come out of the closet. I saw you that night when you were spying on me. My, darling, watching your own mother taking a shower while tugging your pee-pee.”George shot him a surprise look. “Dude, you were watching Mom shower?”Mother Jackalyn turned to George, face coiled in a lustful anticipation. “Don’t be such a hypocrite, tiger, I know you wanted me since you got your first pubic hair. ” She stepped closer, feeling so confident this would work, and. I get in the shower once I have my desired temperature and start relaxing. I would jack-off right now but it’s would take ages for me to reach my climax. Like most people, morning wood will stay morning wood and will never release sap. I start day-dreaming, singing, wasting 30 minutes of time and rushing after the shower.I do whatever I usually do in the morning after that and head to school with my brother.Noah:“Great…anxiety.” I am always anxious before school. And why? Because I have an. " She's also been very..." I paused not sure what to say."What is it?" Well she's become quite violent, hitting me for no reason, grabbing me hard and without any care. I'm black and blue from it all. I'm sorry to be telling you like this but I really don't know what else to do. It's like she's a different person. She is angry, violent, and out of control all the time. I don't want to get her into trouble, but I'm not sure I can take much more of this abuse." Oh my, I'm glad you called. I had.