Anyways on the last night of the reset during lunch she had asked me to join her in the produce cooler. When we entered the cooler she turned and lock...d the door and looked at me and asked if I had a problem. To that question I answered no and asked why. She goes I always seem to catch you staring at me and was wondering if you found me attractive. I admitted I did and apologized for making her uncomfortable and started to walk away. She than tells me she is not done and points to my crotch and. The couple had kept the room as she'd left it before going off to college. That's the kind of people they were. Angie lay down on the frilly canopied bed, and tried to not think for a while. She looked around. The room was littered with mementos of Angela's past. There were the Pony Club ribbons. There were the cheerleader pom-poms. There was a Homecoming queen tiara. There were scores of photographs of Angela, looking triumphant over one scene or another. There was even the near obligatory. I need to do something. I am getting crazy day by day about my mother Vinode. Today my friend vijay gave a storybook about incest sex. I really read some perverted stories about cousins fucking and mothers and sons and father and daughters too. I have been seeing my mother in this light for the past so many day and months but now i have got a proof that it happen in reality also. There is nothing wrong to think that way about one’s mother. Oh god, what can i do , i am becoming more and more. "-- But Mom, Bobby is trying to FUCK me!" Sandy whined"Well, you're a good looking young girl. If I was a young man and I owned you, I would probably try to fuck you myself." Our mother calmly replied.Both Sandy and I just stood there with our jaws scraping the floor. I don't know what Sandy expected, but when I heard her telling Mom what happened in my room, I had been sure that the least I could expect was to be tossed out on my ear. More likely the police called and be thrown in jail for.