As I continued in this fantasy, I heard, "What do you say we callit quits for the night," words of my father. I also realized that I hadshot all over ...yself and the sheets unknowingly. But I knew there was moreto come and I feigned sleep awaiting my assignation to Bernie's will. Imust have dozed off. My next memory is of Bernie's body pressing againstmy back, his hard 10" cock snugly wedged between my legs, massaging theback of my testicles. "Are you awake, Stas?" he whispered. "Yes, Bernie.. And you know that’s going to feel so good, so warm and happy and peaceful to be blank and open in the heart of the spiral in your mind as it turns, and turns, and turns, carrying your thoughts further and further away as the spiral spins ever outwards and you travel ever inwards, deeper and deeper and deeper… ‘And then you feel it, that perfect moment of relaxation as we reach the very center, the very heart of the spiral. It’s almost like letting go of a physical weight, the way your mind goes. " you ok?" No." She moved her salad around with her fork."Look, I'm sorry but I have to play along. You know dad." yeah, whatever." She answered grumpily."Amy." He sighed, "Look, I'm sorry ok." I get it ok!" she snapped. "Stop bringing it up. School is about the only time I don't have to deal with that shit that goes on at home. And I'm about to lose that because dad wants me where he can see me! Did you know we have 24 hour footage all over that house?" Shit, we do?" yes. My room alone has. Im also a good son by making sure to look after my mom, who lives about 50 miles away. My mom is 60 and has a very active social life. She has groups of lady friends with whom she plays cards, dominoes, bingo, wine tasting, etc. Over the years Ive heard so many stories of her various friends lives, children, grandchildren and have had the occaision to meet quite a few of them. So many, in fact, that its hard to keep the names and faces and stories from running together. Apparently a lot of them.