"I'm sorry Jenny, but starting tomorrow you will be working with me fulltime as a waitress at the restaraunt." What about school and my mom, you can't...keep me as a girl!" You better do exactly as I say or everyone is going to find out how Icaught you wearing my clothes and how you begged me to dress you up likea girl." Thats a lie! you forced me to all this." Well, I think Becca and Linda will help me tell my side of the storyalong with Vanessa and her beauticians." I might even get Greg to say. As soon as the door closed, Chris pulled his mother too him and kissed her hard. His hands dropped down to her soft ass cheeks and he pulled her to him. "We came in here to get a snack," she protested. "You're my snack," he said. "Well, behave for now." She turned from him and went to the freezer to get a bowl of chocolate ice cream. When Chris saw her bend over he stepped up behind her and pressed his already hard penis to her ass. "Chris, please," she said with a sigh and pushed him away. You painted in the shirt when it was yours." Your style in bra. Besides you do things for the shirt." 'Off' isn't a style. I saw that gynecologist today, and guess what?" She said that you've been overusing your genitalia and to give them a month's rest?" No-ope!" She discovered that I've infected you with 11 rare, but disgusting, venereal diseases?" One more wrong guess and I go back to fixing dinner." She prescribed a diaphragm and spermicide, gave them to you; and you have it inserted now --. I reached out to grab his wrist before he could, but Sara was there first. She grabbed his wrist, and twisted it until she heard him yelp in agony. She kicked him in the back of his shin, and he fell to the ground. Madison kicked his nose."You'll regret that! PUSSY ASS BITCH MOTHERFUCKER!" He screamed."No she won't. Kinda like how I won't regret this!" I said, and stomped my heel on the back on his ankle. His scream, along with him screaming bloody murder, told me I had hit my target. .