"She closed the door behind her as she entered the bedroom which was now only barely lit from the moonlight entering the window. She walked over to th... side of my bed and paused."I need you Mark." She reached out and lifted up the covers and tossed them to the side."Oh my. I can see that I'm not the only one that is feeling horny tonight." She giggled a little as she spoke. Her eyes were glued to my hard young cock.My mother was standing over me, drooling over my hard cock, begging for sex. She. He kept it all to himself now.He was the quiet kid.The 'not that good at ball sports' kid.But he wasn't the freak.He was accepted.He made friends. More than one.He liked having friendsIt was nice.He knew if he mentioned Lucy to them he would lose them.He would carry that knowledge with him into adulthood.Three years of genteel suburban primary school was a nice time for him.He was last picked for schoolyard footy, or cricket, but he didn't mind.At least he was picked.He and his friends would. She was so much in love and happy to have Bret back that she thought she would have agreed to live on the moon. Should they have discussed it? Becky chided herself for having second thoughts after all she knew in her heart she'd be happy anywhere with Bret and Amelia.She reached down and pulled Amelia's drawing from her purse. It was folded, but she didn't need to see it to know what it depicted. She carried the tear-stained picture everywhere and had looked at it many times since Amelia had. .. it's ... you just can't!" Okay, but you have to understand that if you won't let us talk to him, you have no choice but to comply and do as they ask you. Unless you allow us to help you, you have to take your turn in the canteen and undress." Mummy! I can't!" You have to, Georgie. Stop this bitching. Stripping is hardly going to kill you. These boys are only going to look at your tits and your cunt. What's the matter with that?"Janice was patently outraged by Georgie's rebellious attitude.