She must have peed for about two minutes. When she said she was finished I slipped her soaking wet panties back on her legs and as she stood up I pull...d them up tightly against her cunt lips. I decided I wanted to suck one of her nipples so I put my mouth on it and began nursing."Oh you motherfucking whoreboy. You know I love you sucking my teats. You need to do it more often. It feels so good to me when you do that. Even my whore of a mother tells me she loves it when you suck her teats too.". He asked her what she wanted to do and she said she would leave that upto him. He decided they would go do some shopping. They went and boughttwo nightgowns and a very pretty dress.When they got home he handed her the bags and told her they were hersand said he wanted a modeling show. She got tears in her eyes and wentto change. She came and did a twirl in her new dress. He told her shelooked like a million bucks in it. Then she went and came back modelingone of the nightgowns. He told her it. I was first in and gagged at the smell, she was still breathing thank God, Frankie screamed and threw up, adding to the mess and Jim was speaking rapidly on the phone, the ambulance arrived with klaxon howling and within five minutes, mum and I were in the back on the way to hospital.It was two days later before she woke up, two days which seemed like two years, she had her stomach pumped twice, Frankie and I had a massive row when she said that mum was stupid, if she'd have been a man, I'd. Overwhelmed and exhausted, both physically and emotionally, I cuddled into her arms, as she carried me along the abandoned road between the fort and Gravestead. I was so weary of fighting the fates. Surrendering had granted peace that I hadn’t felt since childhood.I was happy back then. Protected by my parents, free to run and play when I finished my chores. Father and mother sometimes went hungry, but I never did. Back then, I felt caged, and longed for my freedom. So I ran away, and spent.