Well kiss my ass bitch.My mother and sisters called several times. My father not until I was on the way to the airport to get to campus in California....hen I picked up and answered the phone he started with; “Do not ever come into my house again you ungrateful bastard. I will not apologize for trying to make two people happy.” Then he disconnected.When I got to the campus, I bought a new phone and number. I trashed the old one. I also bought a new laptop. I was pretty much set for money, six. I could not help myself. I practically ripped off my pants and underwear and got right behind her. I had definitely heard about anal sex but the three girls that I have been able to screw didn’t even want to try it. Here was an open invitation even if it was from my own mother. I may not be a full man yet but my little head still rules my big head every time when it comes to sex.I put my knees between her legs and got the head of my cock right up to Mom’s butt hole and pressed. I was surprised. They would never work for a theater again. For a period of five years, they would not say or do anything against the chain, its theaters, or anyone past, present, or future employed by the chain. They would also keep out of legal trouble.If they violated any of those terms, the confessions and all of the evidence would be turned over to the authorities. If they kept to the terms, the theater chain would take no further action against them.They knew they were beaten. They accepted the terms, and. His face was guileless, but I suspected he was finally getting into the real reason he wanted to interview me. I shook my head.“I think everyone is entitled to their opinion and belief right up until they use those beliefs to justify harming or intimidating others. This person could have written and protested all day long, and I would have supported his right to do so. As soon as he resorted to violence, and killed an innocent woman who never did anything to him, he deserves to be dealt with in.