It's a craving that needs to be fulfilled. She's even gone as far as to ask us to help satisfy her.As I said, I love my mother very much, but there is...no way I'm ever going to help with something like that. Sometimes when no one else is around the house she'll really beg me. So I'll take one of her high heels and shove it up her cunt. She squirms in relief and embarrassment and then I make her take over.My brother on the other hand is a different story. He resisted helping mom at first, but his. “You’re the boss.”Rick laughs. “That I am. Now you follow through and I’ll take care of you. You have my word you can have all the time off in the world and you’ll be rich in the process.”“Shake on it?” Malcolm asks, holding out his hand.“You have my word,” Rick says, shaking Malcolm’s hand. “As soon as you have something, you make sure to come and see me.”“You got it,” Malcolm says beaming with excitement.Rick quickly takes his leave, umping onto his cell phone as he leaves. “Yeah, Bridget?”. "Come on Peter, fuck your mother, I want you to do it now," she said looking direct at me."My name isn't Peter and I'm not your son!" I said to her but my eyes were firmly focused between her legs."Of course you're Peter and you have always fucked me, every day sometimes."I realised now the woman was not at all with it and it wasn't sleepwalking, for she was coherent and mobile. Then it struck me, she was suffering from dementia and was reliving her past. Her son Peter must have been having it. "This will hurt, but a bigstrong man like you should be able to take it. We didn't whine when wehad our ears pierced." Or any other body part, right girlfriend?" Denise gave her buddy aleer.Lissa made sure she had my full attention. "This will bleed a bit. Thetowel should keep it from getting on your things. As soon as I pierce anear, I'll be putting the post of the earring through it. That will hurta little, too, since I don't have a regular piercing needle to helpguide it through. It'll take.