.." Leave," he said, trembling. "Now." I'm your mother," she said."Yes," he sighed. "And that is why you leave NOW!"He hated how his voice broke as he...yelled at her, pushing her back andmaking her stumble."But Lucian..." she mumbled."Jean-Claude!" he yelled, trying to reach the assistant in the studio."All right," his mother said, clutching her pouch against her new tits."I get it, you ungrateful freak. I hope someone catches you and rapesyou in a dark alley, and CUTS that useless caricature of. ” Turning back to Varick she continued, “Please ask your questions.”Varick nodded as he started through several questions that no one thought he’d ask. “So tell me, just how much are you in love with Alan?” Helga’s mouth dropped open as did Truda’s and Angelika’s.“I-- I-- but I’m not,” Helga started.“Please Helga even I and Harman know the difference in a look of friendship and love. So I put it to you again, how long?” Varick said with all seriousness as he crossed his arms.Drawing herself up. " I started to suck. After a few minutes he pushed more of his cock into my mouth. I tried to pull away but his hold on my hair tightened. Soon he was moving in and out and pushing his cock further in. I started to gag and struggled to break away. He held my head tightly and forced himself down my throat. I started to choke. He took his cock out so I could breathe. He slapped me across my face with his cock then forced it back into my mouth. He pulled my head back and forth in rhythm with his. This guy was giving all kinds of conflicting signals. First he lied ... or appeared to lie ... and then he told Mitch where to find his car ... sort of. His comment about not knowing if he had a car looked completely genuine, from the body language and voice. Then he tried to get information as to what evidence there was against him. Half of what he did suggested guilty knowledge, but the other half made it look like he really DID have amnesia."What am I being charged with?" asked the man.