We had originally thought we'd be stuck on the barge the Captain pulled with his old side wheeler riverboat, so one-twenty with rooms included sounded...as if it were a bargain. Ma and the other women out-did themselves on the super they prepared that night with Captain Pickett as our guest of honor. We sent him back to his boat stuffed to the gills on fried ham, black-eyed peas and Ma's sweet cornbread. With Ma in charge of meals, good victuals were never a problem for us.The following morning. My project in the basement moans. The kneeling juvenile ask about the sound. My crotch in his face intoxicates him. I want to show him the consequences of his masculinity in the basement. I want to give him his clothes and shepherd him to the right track. I also want his teenage balls a deep blue and to tell him to fuck off when he promises his love. I want his maladapted love. I want to know his desires and dangle it in front of him. I want to know his secrets and hurt him with them. Another. . “ Why did it take us so long to do this?” she asked me. I didn't know how to answer her.... I started with clearing my throat and told her that even though we had all seen each other nude it wasn't until just lately that she was turning me on. “ I was sitting at the kitchen table and heard some noise from your room.” I told her” I went down there to see what was happening and you were masturbating with a vibrator. I am so sorry Connie.. I know you didn't think I was home but after that I. " Well, it seems to me she did plenty!" his mom shot back."Oh yeah well, maybe if he'd kept his mouth shut Ryan never would've hear about it in the first place." Does that make it okay?" she demanded."No, but he still would've been a lot better off if hadn't gone bragging to everyone about what they did!" he pointed out.Still dripping wet, Jen led Matt out of the kitchen and into her room. She didn't want to hear anymore of this, she just needed to be away from all of it. She felt so bad for.