"Presents first." He brought the package from the closet to the card table at the end of the bed. The card from his sister joined it, and the single r...se he'd brought her the night before.She was eager to see what his mother had sent. She'd called on Saturday, as she did every other Saturday. Being who she was, she'd have called on their anniversary even if it had been off schedule."Happy anniversary, dear." Thanks, Katherine. We got a package from you and your husband. And a card from Vi. We. Fuck....fuck.... oh god...oh god.....ohgodohgodohgodohgodohgodohhhh....... GOD!!!! FUCK!!! UHHH!!!!" She came with an intensity I had never seen before, and considering she had rebuffed my own sexual advances earlier, it was particularly odd how hot she seemed to be. I started to reach out my hand to her to join in this moment of bliss, but before it even reached her, she seemed to have a second climax. "OHHHH!!!! FUCK!! I'm cumming, oh god, oh god..... I'm such a slut.... such a dirty cheating. Unless it got me killed; but he cared about me too much to let me get killed. The tap turned on and water began to flow into my ass. The water remained constant and still continued to flow on in; it was warm, and powerful, but you could feel the liquid quality. Still, as it started to press on my prostate, and to force dick to try and rise, I felt the full force – it was like getting fucked by Poseidon, I felt gloriously powerless. In the light of that sensation of helplessness, I simply took a. You can wear what you’ve got on, if you like. It’s what your mother’s going to be wearing that’s important.” With that he turned on his heel and walked away, Gunner and Zeke in tow.Totally flummoxed, Elliott made the short walk home, his mind spinning over thoughts of what Jamal had in store for them. “MOM, I’M HOME,” he called out as he entered the house.“I’m up here, honey.” His mother’s voice filtered down the stairs from her bedroom.Elliott made his way up and dropped his knapsack in his.