I soon came and now I wanted her totally, with no restriction imposed by this world. I turned her around and begged her, mom, I want you, please don�...t disappoint me. She agreed and parted her legs so That I could enter her. At that moment, I paused for a second, this was definitely the last barrier of shame, the greatest sin ever. But the sight of her willing angelic face smashed my guilt and I once again entered that deep passage from where I had come out years back. The closeness to my mother. I feel surprisingly refreshed. I hear a thump outside my door. It’s the superintendent. He left two things. My copy of the Ottawa Sun newspaper, which I’m subscribed to but forgot to pick at the entrance. Why? Um, I came in quickly this morning because I didn’t want the superintendent to see me. I’m a six-foot-one, 250-pound Black guy. I’m brown and chubby, and not exactly light-footed. Sneaking around doesn’t come easy to me. I pick up the paper, and tell myself I’ll leave the superintendent. I quickly picked up her clothes and put them in my hamper. I straightened up the bed. I saw some of the remains of my orgasm on my sheets. I took a towel from my bathroom and cleaned it up the best I could. I could always tell my Mom it was the result of masturbation ... she knew I did that.Mom yelled up the stairs, "I'm home. Starting dinner ... it will be ready in about 20 minutes."I poked my head out and yelled, "Thanks Mom, Jenna's taking a shower, I think. I'll tell her." Thanks honey," my. She wore a silk kimono that her sister had given her. The front gaped open, and she leaned her bare torso against Roger’s. He had stripped to his gym shorts, and her skin felt wonderful against his.“I hope so, or we will be the late colony.” He hugged her close and kissed her softly on the forehead, and then he looked back at the satellite display. “What if she doesn’t figure it out?”Yamina hugged him more tightly. “I don’t really want to think about that just now. Maybe later, but not.