"What did he say?"Superman sat down, crossing his tan, slender legs at the knees and twisting a lock of his long golden hair in his fingers. "Oh, he t...ld me that he was going to give up crime." Give up crime." Yeah." He called you to a special meeting to tell you that? What did you say?" I told him that I was very proud of him." Very funny. What did you really say?" I asked him why." And?" Lois was smiling. She knew that Clark had a bomb to drop, what with the way he was dragging the whole. She never hesitated to give of herself to make sure we would be okay and had the resources we needed. She was there for us as we learned and grew and made a life for ourselves. She deserves our love and respect. Not every mother would have been there for us like she has. And she has done it without pause or question, without any desire for recognition or glory. I love her. She’s been a good mother. I wasn’t always the best son. I tried to be good but I’ve made mistakes. Though I learned from. "How did you then?" I asked softly,She demurred, saying that she'd rather tell me face to face tomorrow,"I Gather that you're just sixteen Chris" Yes?" I bridled, "And what's your point?" There isn't one Chris, none at all" she said and I detected almost a sob in her voice, "Can we continue this conversation tomorrow please, you've no idea how tired I am, or how many miles I've travelled to find my daughters"I told the girls this and they listened in silence,"You mustn't judge her" I said and. By the time her eyes would get misty, her mind would finally concede her predicament and she would warm up to the challenges I put her through as I began to abuse her throat. And her body, well, her body ached for this ritual I put her through. It didn't matter how much resistance she put up, scorning me up until my cock caused her body to convulse or simply accepting my cock like a well-trained slave, every time she wore a sheer or white thong, I could tell she was gushing.That scorn was.