.My instruction to feel horny around me didn't help her guilt. The best part was when she tried to play it off like nothing happened. The mind reading...gave me an upper hand--I also pretended it didn't happen and drove her into a minor self-esteem crisis. I pushed her a bit more by making one of the other waitresses interested in me. Mary really did not like that shit! She liked it even less when I brought the lingerie shop sales girl around on dinner date. Mary cornered me near the bathroom to. Did you like licking me? Yeah, I kind of liked when you had those little shivers when I reached the head. If you liked that, you’re going to love when I really let go. Jan, I want you to do something very special. I want you to lick my balls again but this time don’t run your tongue up my cock. Instead, I want you to work your way down and find my asshole. When you get there, I want you to run your tongue all around it and when I tell you to, I want you to stick your tongue up inside. Do you. .. What all did he do to get you on his trail for so long?”“Robbed a bank. Killed two women during the robbery.”“That Son of a Bitch! Killed two women, did he? I hope they hang the bastard ... Better yet, I hope you catch up to him and kill him your ownself, and leave the bastard laying in the dirt for the buzzards. Save you the trouble of taking him back. A woman-killing bastard like him don’t deserve to live long enough to have a trial ... He needs to die slow and suffer, for killing a. Something about her eyes struck me. They seemed to be holding something back. Something eerie. My dick hardened."Honey, mommy's going to her room for a little while. Don't disturb your mommy for a little while, okay?" Uh sure." I blinked. She looked like she needed a nap really bad. She didn't repeat herself very often. Little while.As I watched my mom, I actually gave a damn about the clothes she was wearing. They were a jumble of styles, poorly matched. She had on a white pair of slacks and.