" I'm sure I can scare someone up. It's on a cart." Cool. I'll go pull my truck around to the front." Thank you. I'll see you in a minute or two, then..."Marveling at the sudden turn in her luck, Regina walked back into the party and waded through the congratulations to reach the television. One of her co-workers offered to wheel it out to the lobby and help load it.The two men hefted the television up into the bed of David's truck, and then her co-worker offered a final word of congratulations. I started out with my mother’s panties and bras. I would wait till she had gone to work and then go to her room and pick out one of my favorite matching bra and panties. I would lay on her bed and stroke my cock though the soft silky material, dreaming of her walking in and catching me and telling me what a little faggot I am. It never took me long to cum. This fantasy never came to be, but wanting to get caught stayed with me.A few years had passed. I had moved out and started to acquire my. And she loved it so much she could feel dampness building between her thighs."Thank you, you're not bad either." He said giving her a little wink that made her blood boil.After dinner Lenny looked at Michelle and asked, "Would you like to walk to the pier and watch the sunset?" he hoped she would say yes. He had never watched the sun go down with a woman as nice as she was."Yes, I think that would be nice." She said giving Lenny a little hug. Something that she had never been very fond of. "Fuck!"To save Melinda this time, he had to abandon his mother and leave her to the Darkness. Again."FUCK!" Richie screamed.He was hurtled back through the tunnel, retreating far faster than he had entered. In a split-second he was back inside his own body, yet his father's epithets continue to blast him, as if his father had not realized that the confrontation was over.Somehow during his experience, he had gone back to fucking his mother, as if his body had been on autopilot. His mother was on.