She looked at me, not her mother. ‘I can’t.’ She paused, adding, ‘What could I tell my mother?’ ‘Tell her the price for me staying away wa... for you to give up alimony forever. You don’t need to tell her about the Blue Lantern Inn. And, so you feel safer, I haven’t had sex with anyone in three years. I had a complete physical two months ago and other than some minor problems with a bad shoulder, I’m healthy and have no diseases.’ ‘I need to think.’ ‘Ok. Matt, I think dinner is over. I’ll know. I gave a tug on my t-shirt, then alittle 'Yoga with Adriene' kinda roll of my neck and shoulders, but itdidn't do any good.I figured, hey, maybe a full stretch would help, stood up and reached ashigh as I could, forgetting the ceiling fan was on and came a coupleinches short of sticking my hand right into the spinning blades. For onceI was glad I'm not the tallest guy around.Yeah, so back to trying to get the blood flowing when I noticed that mycalves were aching and my toes felt pinched, which. She told them they would have access to the webcam on their cell phones. She also said she’d already ordered an additional plush 2 dildo for herself from Amazon and they would be able to zap a recipient remotely when they were at school if it looked like Piggy or her needed it.“You aren’t going to get mad?” Tucker asked.It was a strange question given all that she had said so far. When he asked that question, Karen wasn’t sure if he truly understood what she was asking him to do to her.“I’m. So “what the hell,” I called Theresa, and said I would do it. She seemed pleased, and thanked me before hanging up. I couldn’t believe that she was thanking me for being willing to fuck her daughter. How weird! The next Wednesday came, and I was on the bus as usual, to her house. I was going over, and over in my head how fine this would be. After jumping down off the bus, and hearing the blast of exhaust, as it drove away, I began to try to rehearse my part in my head. Just how it.