She is wide open, and ready to take whatever I can deliver. I had intended to tease her and make this last longer, but now that she has come, I decide...not to wait any longer. I reach under her to grab her buttcheeks in my hands and begin pounding away at her. If it’s the first time I’ve come that day, I don’t last too long. Besides, I’ve been rock hard ever since I pulled into the garage. I piston away inside of her for a minute or two until I feel that sweet pressure building up. She seems to. The glass slipped from my hand and crashed to the ground. I expected it to shatter, but it simply clattered to the floor and rolled under the desk. The crime boss stared at me. I stared back. Silence filled the room. My hands started to tremble. Beads of sweat appeared on my forehead. Tears filled my eyes. Finally, I couldnt take it anymore. What will you do to me? I asked. I was surprised by the forcefulness of my voice. The mobster didnt react. He just sat there, staring at me. I didnt know. After a couple of weeks I came to know the girl was not interested in him has he used to ask her directly that he wanted only sex. One day I found her crying near the parking area and asked her what the issue was then she told me that her boy friend has cheated her and she was feeling bad for it.I tried to console her but she wasn’t so I asked to move to her apartment has people may find wrong if a girl is crying so we went upstairs and I went to her flat and tried to relax her, I told her if. I know that my younger self is at odds with her, yet I know that in a year she will be gone. She will die in a car accident that is not of her doing. This company will struggle to continue without her, even though its technologies will be partly responsible for her daughter’s success when she starts up TrueTime and develops time travel for the masses.Where will she get these innovative technologies from – me of course! In a roundabout way, that is. But my mother is not the reason I'm here in.