I calmly walked from Joan's suite to my own. There I sat down and shook for ten minutes. Then I stood up, found the bottle of cheap bourbon and poured...a stiff drink. I pulled up a porno story on the web and masturbated so that I could sleep. I had extra med from the time I broke my hand but I didn't use them.Just before falling asleep I realized I had bandaged my hand all day. I also realized that it didn't hurt too badly. When I woke up Saturday morning, I realized sleeping without the bandage. . yes ... I do need to come over. There IS something we need to talk about. Give me a few moments to get ready and I will be over shortly ... say about 10.30am. Is that OK with you?”Danny said it would be OK but he couldn’t help noticing how flat Peter’s mood had become. He knew it couldn’t be anything too serious. He would have heard about it, surely! Maybe Peter and Becky were having problems after all. Were they splitting up? Could Becky be pregnant? Did Peter have some terminal illness that. Linda says she is so happy that I have shaved for her. She moves me around on the bed with my head now resting on the edge. Linda straddles me her naked flesh rubbing against my face. Linda unusually for her is completely bald, she normally leaves some hair as an ornament. She knows I won't resist as I eagerly lap at her smooth lips, Linda is already very wet and enthusiastic as she normally insists to be other back for this, saying she can't reach climax this way. This time though she does and. . it's no secret that you look like Dad. But it's so different, Baby. If it were for that reason I would have felt this way before. Honey, you are totally unique to me. You're you. You're Ryan. It's you that I want." Mom ... please stop saying that." No. I won't Ryan. I can't stop. Remember when I wanted you to stop what you were doing with my panties? Well, you didn't stop. I don't think you could. Well, that's how I feel now. Something got triggered. I don't know what it is. But I do know.