2,mid 40s,blonde short hair,had some weight on her, very talkative,and,very open,in the summer she loved to where short skirts,low cut tops,with some ...uit big tits,from what i could see.Her sons,are not part of this story,as moved out to live with there dad about four months after me and my mum came to live in the house.Things went on as they do,until a left school at 16,and had all summer before i went to college in the nearest town,my mum was out at work all day,so was home on my own quit a. ”“Old pipes,” Clint muttered as he dove beneath the sink, the spray splashing across his torso. I heard something twist and the gush turned to a dribble and then it ended.Water sloshed across the entire floor. It was an utter disaster. Clint shook his head while Aunt Cheryl and Juana huddled together nearby. I drew in a deep breath before letting it out in a groan of disappointment. We would spend all morning cleaning this up.I wasn’t getting off with Clint this morning. And he was playing with. I know of no way of escaping it when it's upon me, luckily it doesn't strike me often. I can't discuss it with anyone outside my old profession, as most people would be both shocked and appalled with my admission. This epistle, if it's discovered after my demise, will be my last will and testament and my admission, no; acceptance, of guilt.Today I am an, if not a pillar, at least an accepted member of the community. The man I once was, was another form of animal much likened to the vulture or. Then Alli checked the closet and hit the jackpot. Her mom had a shoebox full of goodies in there including numerous dildos and vibrators as well as a large strap-on, a riding crop, and several clamps she thought were probably meant for her mom's nipples. The thought of using those toys on her own mother was the last straw. Alli knew she needed to act on these thoughts. She'd never be satisfied until she'd turned her mother into her little bitch. Now it was just a question of how to go about it..