"It's about Aunt Laurna's offer. Isn't it?" her voice seemed distant, her stormy gray eyes focused on something far out to sea.Bob nodded as he turned...back to the ocean. "You know, Vivian misses you a lot," he said, tossing a loose stone at the hovering flock of angry birds as their smaller cousin seemed to laugh at them from below."I am quite well aware of that, Robert," said Miranda dully, turning slightly to face him before continuing, "And the answer's the same one that I give every year.". .. well I want you to know that I’ll do everything I can to make sure we keep this under control.”“Mom, I love you, and I don’t want to make you feel uncomfortable about any of this and I can just go back to way it was if you feel this is wrong.”“No” she said, looking down at the floor, “you are my son and I will do whatever it takes to give you the best life.”There was a pause as I took glimpses at my mom who was obviously growing nervous as her eyes quickly darted down to my shorts.“Oh my.... Almost instantly, the relationship between her and this woman changed. The baby inside this woman was her grandchild! Like it or not, that was a fact. It had to be a fact, because her son would never have said what he had just said if it wasn’t the rock, solid truth. How she felt about that was something she could deal with later. What mattered now was that Mindy and the baby needed to be protected.“Thank you for that update, Bobby,” said Jane, in a forced, calm voice. “That clears some things. I read the following advice then decided to follow it. I wish I'd seen this years ago. I'm writing this with stinging nettles held to my cock head with a rubber cock ring, and it feels like someone is sticking gently on my cock, it had felt this way for the last hour! It's like tantric masturbation!I was sceptical, very sceptical, and started very very gently, lol, but before long I was rubbing leaves in and even inserting a sting-laden nettle stalk down my urethra (its still there). I'm at.