Good for you." Yeah, I guess. How did you hear-"Jack waved the comment away before I could finish expressing it. "Come on, man, everyone knows. Not ju...t about you and your mother, and the show she put on with the twins. But what's happening more broadly." They do?" My mother. The cat was out of the bag. "What is happening?" Shit, if you were on time for work, you'd know. It's all anyone's talking about."I took a long swig of coffee.He clapped me one the back. "A literal motherfucker. Ain't it. My eyes were transfixed. My daughter, my little Fleur was sucking Jacks big cock, and what a little cocksucker it seemed she was, as head bobbed up and down. I thrust my fingers deeper, imagining I was with her, sharing the cock with her, enjoying it with her, that huge hard cock. She took her head away, and began licking the shaft, down to his balls. I could see his hand under the hem of her dress, moving frantically. My fingers kept time with his. Without warning I got a clear view of his. That my boyfriend was Michael, who was a bit of a nerd and lived a couple doors down from my mother and I in the condominium complex was a bit odd. I usually dated athletic types rather than, well, smart guys. Still, Michael and I had been good friends the last several years and regularly hung out as such. We smoked weed by the pool with the skater boys. He was a gamer and, until that last year, I cheered. In the superficial world of high school, we had nothing in common and my crowd would. .. this is your roommate... This is your house... this is where you turn your tricks! Where you massage and fuck your johns!"With each 'this' his hand had come down hard against Julie's cheeks, battering her head to and fro like a volley ball."What the hell is goin' on?" yelled Ertha from the bedroom, wondering what all the fracass was about. She stood in the doorway of her room, handkerchief to her nose, and yelled, "Oh, God, it's Roy. I gotta get outta here!" Hell you will, slut. You get back.