I surprisingly managing a lot better than I though." she said, and went back to making coffee. "Do you miss him?" I shakingly managed to say. ...Emmm ……… I suppose I do”. Her tone was submissive and she wasn’t quick enough to answer. Suddenly she reached over, giving me quite a view of the side of one large firm breast, and turned on the stereo which was on the kitchen shelf above my head. Cheesy dance music blared out from the speakers. Images of Beckey gyrating her body to the sounds,. It was always follow the money. I could live my simple life on the pension I received from the state.I used the liquor money to buy more liquor and other supplies. I also had a plastic shoe box full of cash. I kept it in a the bottom of a plastic tool box. It wasn't much of a place to hide it, but it had to do for a short term hiding place. I still had ten thousand in bug out money hidden in the car. My problem was the same as every other person selling an illegal product. I had way too much. My mom wasn`t happy because it was her reward. The thing is that I didn`t know that my mom loved cum as much as me.Mom:"Kifer to bizin ggne difoute la? [Why must you get cum?]"Me:"Akoz mo ena pitin ek mo kntan difoute[Because I`m a slut and I love cum]"Mom:"Mo ossi mo kntan difoute[I love cum too]" We both wanted cum but there`s only one dad. I was stopped jerking off as he saw both of us fighting of his cum. He didn`t like it. "To p kroir zisse pitin ki ggne difoute. Moi ossi mo ley [So you. "Yeah, I can see it now, written on the bathroom walls in girl's johns from here to Pittsburgh: 'for a good time call Brad'," he said with a grin."In your dreams, pal, in your dreams," I said, laughing.The dance was everything you'd expect a high school dance to be. The girls all looked gorgeous, the boys were dressed to the nines and acting oh so sophisticated. There were the few complete losers there, guys who still thought a white T-shirt painted to look like a tuxedo was a cool look, and.