.. it's about time I got... went to get mine." Morty really didn't care any more. He had earned the right, as far as he was concerned. The eager young...man's tongue was now sticking out the corner of his mouth in concentration as he double checked his inputs. "Y-y-you said I'm an adult now Rick," he continued, "and can do whatever I want and this is what I'm gonna... what I want to go do. So screw you." Shit. Me too, Morty? At least take me out to dinner fi--UUURRRRss-st, Casanova," burped Rick. He wanted no more to do with her except as a punching bag upon whom he could take out his drunken frustrations. Kyle seemed to model himself after his father. He too refused to allow her to explain and avoided her whenever possible. She noticed Kyle trying to draw closer to his father, but despite the fact that they shared an intense hatred for her, Allan remained as self absorbed as always, spending no more time with Kyle than before, which was practically none. She had never told Kyle that. She looked different in some way as if shewere trying out a new makeup. She reddened under Joanna's stare."What's the matter?" You look different. Your hair's shinier and your face is glowing. Areyou on something?"Belinda's face reddened even more. She shifted her eyes from Joanna andinstead looked over her shoulder."Well, what if I am? We both said we would and I know you have already." What are you taking?" It's a fast acting hormone. It's brilliant. I feel wonderful. And thesehave grown two. I stood her up n put my hand on her arse as I worked my way down to her pussy, I pressed two fingers in with ease as I moved them around inside of her she was struggling to stand, she held my arm n the table to stop her knees from buckling that’s when I felt her juices drip down my hand, I looked at her face and that’s when I knew she was ready to orgasm. I looked down to see wet marks next to her feet on the wood floor, her juices were dripping off my hand n on to the floor. I grabbed her hand.