Very nice Marissa secretly agreed.After the game, Tony and Henry went to get something to eat at the Wendy's drive thru.Marissa had told him she'd go ...rop Angela off at home and then go over to his house to "visit."Marissa got to the house first. Regina was lounging around still wearing her pajamas when Marissa got there."Hey sweetie," Regina greeted her niece with a hug. "What brings you here?" I wanted to visit that's all. Henry and Uncle Tony are on their way with some grub." Marissa went. "What do you want?" she asked."I want you to tell that piece of shit Brian that if he lays a finger on Russell again, I'll make him wish he died in childbirth," I said, my voice low and threatening."By doing what, exactly?" Shelly said, rolling her eyes."Remember in tenth grade, when Brian gave you that nasty little... infection? And I got you in to see my doctor so your parents didn't find out?" You wouldn't!" Try me."Katrina was easier. She's really a pretty nice girl and I felt sorry for. I sat there for a few moments admiring my girly outfit before being brought back to reality by that now all too familiar ‘CLICK’ing sound. ‘Boy wouldn’t your friends love to see you now,’ she said finishing off the wine in her glass. ‘From now on I make all the rules and what I say goes otherwise I share all of these lovely pictures with your friends and family you got that panty boy?’ What could I say, she had me by the balls and I had nothing in return. She turned away from me and pulled. She saw that he had put his pajama bottoms on and slipped her hand down the back of them, closing her fingers about one tight ass cheek.“Good morning, baby,” she murmured, kissing his mouth cheek. “Still tired?”He drew back, grinning down at his mother. “Hell, no!” he snorted. “I think I could do it again.”“Do what?” she prompted, leering wickedly as her fingers squeezed his ass.“Fuck!” he yelped. “Fuck you!”“I hope you mean that in a nice way,” she laughed softly, pulling her hand from his.