I held her head to me and gently stroked and petted her. There were a million things I could have said, but none of them would have made the least bit...of difference. Sometimes things are what they are and there's no changing them. You just have to live through them.I held her like that for almost ten minutes. She let it all out and the tears flowed. I felt like shit, but I knew I shouldn't. Soslan got himself killed attempting a violent crime. He'd tried to shoot me. I was only doing my. I wasn't usually so graphic or insulting. For an instant I thought you might refuse but then you lowered your head submissively. I shouldn't have been surprised, given the state of your purple-headed erection."Please fuck me," you said with a bit of a quaver in your voice. "Please put your cock in my ass and fuck me hard." "That's a good little slut," I laughed. "Now, get on all fours facing that camera, I want a record of you enjoying being fucked."You obeyed promptly, licking your lips as. .. HIS bed ... you'd give that to him, wouldn't you?"I made it a statement in Mary's mind. An order!"I don't have a bed anymore," Mary whispered against Adriana's lips."That would be your bed, sweetie." Adriana's hand cupped Mary's breasts. "That would be Matt's bed. Simon wants us on his bed!"Mary looked at me from the corner of her eye. She stared at my hard dick for a few seconds before smiling at me."Are you going to buy yourself a bed to put in your new apartment?" Mary asked me. "It's. Mom was aware of this, but I was surprised to see lights on. I unlocked the door, walked into the kitchen, and found my mother sitting at the kitchen table, a bottle of Jura scotch with its distinctive green glass and carved cross resting by her side."Hey baby," she slurred as she rose to greet me. Mom wore a man's shirt – wore it well, by the way -- and I realized with a rush it was one of mine. "Give your mommy a kiss."I hesitated a moment and then leaned over to kiss the cheek she offered..