She turned to him and put a finger to her lips."What's wrong, Mom?", whispered Dennis,"Shhhhh! Listen!", she hissed.They both froze, standing face to ...ace, listening intently. Strange noises were coming from the bedroom at the end of the hall. It was her sister's room as far as Helen could remember. Bobby's was across the hall. She'd checked it, and it had been empty. As they stood listening in the darkened hallway, Helen suddenly became acutely aware of her son's hard young body pressed firmly. Once when i was mad i confronted her about all the inappropiate shit she pulled during the years, and told her what a slut she is. I havent talked to her for years now, i feel she really screwed me up.My father was also screwing me up with his shit. As a porn addict my father always had porn at home and rented porn on a daily base. I've seen all kinds of porn, terrible things that these days are forbidden, but when i was younger lots of stuff was freely available. Imagine the shit i have seen. I don?t want to stay here any more. I?ve had enough. Get me my things ? I?m leaving!? The Master smiled. ?Well now, I seem to remember an agreement that we had ? something about an initial 3-month period. Let?s see ? that means that you have about another 11 weeks to go, by my reckoning. I also seem to remember something about correct forms of address and instant obedience. Not looking too good for you, is it?? ?You can?t keep me here ? I?m leaving!? ?SIT DOWN AND BE SILENT! You are going. Just let me get the cheating cunt out of my life and try and rebuild something from the pieces she left me with.“Does that count as participation?” I snarled at him as I left his office.When I got home, I decided to do a little preparation for the next session maybe I might be able to prove my point. “I asked Julie to allow us to have this session without her,” Gerald said as I entered his office the following week. “I feel that we may be able to achieve more on a one to one basis to start.