Chances of success in either of those fields are limited. But what is the chance that a management candidate who volunteers for six extra years of ser...ice will become the president of Microsoft? Maybe he’ll manage to make it as high as store manager at Spencer’s. We have to realize there are a lot of levels of success.”“That’s well-put, Jacob,” Ray said. “A hundred people subscribed to your YouTube channel is a level of success that recognizes what a fine guitarist you are. A different level of. In my own case, I learned to accept the role of bitch, sissy, punk, woman. I fully understand that dominance, not sexual gratification, is behind most prison sex attacks (all sex attacks, for that matter). That accounts for the enslavement process itself. But just as a pimp out on the streets will brutalize a woman as part of the turning out process, there is also to be considered the whore/trick dynamic.Once a woman (or a sissy in prison) becomes a whore, “she” must then focus on making money. Mo-Mom im...im gonna cum" I forced out. No sooner had i said the last word than i felt my penis explode into strings of happiness. Mom didnt move.Oh shit...that wasnt good, she's going to kick my ass. Then suddenly i heard an almighty gulp, she looked up, red face and smiled at me."Well that was easier than i expected. Not going soft on me, are you?" She winked. I sat there, dumbstruck. She had swallowed my cum. I was in shock, i wasnt expecting that. I mean, not willingly.Mom got to her feet,. I would never be able to be part of my family's life again. I was never going to grow old and die. I was already dead.I went to my own funeral. My mother tried to justify my death by telling herself and the other mourners that I had had no business drinking at my age. I was only 18, too young to go to frat parties, too young to be dead.I sat in the back row crying over myself, but I couldn't justify my death the way my mother had. I noticed a really cute guy get up and walk out to go to the.