Anyway, I heard when you started to come up the stairs. I closed my door all the way and even turned my light off for a while, just to make sure you w...uldn't get delayed by talking to me. I knew your energy level was low and that sometimes being a good fuck-toy sister means giving you a break. A few minutes after you and Amy went to your room, I went downstairs to talk to Mother."She paused and then admitted, uncomfortably, "Unfortunately, that didn't work out." What? Why not?" She was looking. Apparently girls, “Like me,” as she put it, didn’t have boyfriends as such, well at least none that there family’s knew of; this was a definite no-go. She knew Mo as the friend of one of her brothers; she had three, and four older sisters. Maryam would meet Mo whenever she could manipulate some free, unobserved time, which was apparently very hard to find.I asked her if they had split because un-successful. She told me no, it was because he took drugs and she didn’t like him for his dangerous. Trixie ended up remaining with us all the rest of the week and her sexual needs proved to be demonstrably insatiable by just two mere mortal men. By Friday night even Garry was worn out and tired of being around our constantly giggling cumdumpster. Trixie was a lot of fun to fuck but the rest of the time she proved disappointingly incapable of holding an intelligent conversation. She even declined to go to the gun club with us Friday night, and I didn't dare expose Trixie to the rest of the. It will only destroy what helps define me."Just then, the phone rang. He was about to go answer it, when it stopped after one and a half rings."Your mother's home. She got the phone."They had been so involved in what they were doing that they had not noticed her return."She needs to talk to you." Lena smiled.Angel got himself together and went downstairs in search of his mother. She was just hanging up the phone."Oh, hi Angel. I was just about to go looking for you. That was the school.