I have a younger brother.One day, I went to my tennis practice and found out it was closed. So I returned home. It was about to rain. I went straight ...nto my home since I had a spare key. I slowly went for washing my face but I heard someone moaning! I just thought it was some illusion. But I heard more.So I went into my mom’s room, it was partially opened. I was shocked to see that my mom was being fucked by a fat black guy. Mom was on top of him riding and he was lying down. I saw this scene. I dried myself and put on my clothes while hovering over it. Most women wouldn't be able to live like this, I thought. But most women hadn't lived in a tent with 9 other women, either. I had hovered over many an oil burner while trying to stay warm during a chilly night in the sandbox.I left the reasonably warm, dry cabin with wet hair. I didn't think it would matter, since it was still raining like water pouring from a garden hose with no nozzle. I managed to get. I slammed him on the wall and pressed my forehead on his.“ MOTHERFUCKER I TOLD YOU I HAD A DATE! I’M NOT STA- “ I paused. He was trembling like a little faggot bitch. Scared of a real man like myself. I thought back to how I would’ve handled this in my prison days. “ You know what? Fuck this “ I said, backhand smacking the spit out of his mouth. “ Get on your knees fat ass. “He slowly got down. “ Al, man plea- “ I smacked him again for speaking out of turn. Without even a warning of the. The driver appeared to know where to go withoutbeing told and we slipped through central London, past the suburbs andout into the countryside.Fiona and I sat in the back seat of the car and I cuddled close to her asI grew increasingly nervous."Stop shaking," she told me, "there's nothing to worry about." Yes, Mistress," I said, "but you will be close to me won't you?" Ipleaded with her.She put her arm around me and gave me a tender squeeze."Yes, Jamie, I will be close."Just then the car turned.
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