I half expect to be witness to some robbery or act of violence, and formulate plans of how I would go about stopping it and punishing the perpetrators... but nothing of the sort occurs.After about half an hour of simply observing, I decide that instead perhaps I should sow a little chaos. Something harmless to dip my toe into the waters.A pack of students, probably in a fraternity together, are walking down the sidewalk. All of them are obviously buzzed and supporting a very drunk fellow between. He had mother in the car nicely stranded and horny and I was of course, recording the entire session again. Mother was very engrossed in blowing Chandan that she didn’t hear a motorbike coming. Thankfully Chandan did, and quickly made mother stop and get back in her seat. It was Abdul from the garage, he had brought the battery.Chandan:Madam, quickly..get in the back seat.Mother without realising what was happening just moved into the back seat. She was still wiping Chandan’s juices off her. She would often buy new lingerie and dress up for herself, marvelling at her sexy body in the mirror and teasing her wet pussy with one of the vibrators.One day when I was 17 I heard the familiar noise of my mum carefully shutting her bedroom door and the sound of her walking over to the cupboard to her toy hiding place. I gave it a few minutes before creeping up the stairs and pressing my ear to the door, I heard the quiet buzz of one of her toys and some gentle music. I slowly turned the door. After helping Eric carrying Tim into the sleeping quarters, Tim made it clear that he needed to be left alone with Eric as much as possible.So as much as it pained me to do, I left their room, then found myself locked inside the nursery while Kain, Charles, and the eldest twins, who all seemed unaffected by the chaotic grief outside, went out and quickly gathered all the twins together.Just like that, everything became calm again outside. I, however, had felt like doing some crying, but they.