Brad assured her that Amy would received the best of care and that he would welcome the chance for Amy to speak to Social Services anytime they wished...."I was going to speak to you today, but we have had two more domestic situations and I have to find homes for the children. Would it be all right if I see you tomorrow, I can't give you an exact time now, but I will call before I come."Sure, come anytime. I'm going to play it by ear about school. I don't think that Amy is up to it yet with her. Last night he’d decided there was no pretending for him anymore. He was going to make his mother fall in love with him.Now he’d just told his two closest friends. He was confiding in them again by telling them about his decision. He was alive with nervous energy, and his hands shook as he brushed them through his hair, agitated.“I can’t go on any other way, Forrest,” he went on, “I feel terrible all day, like my soul has just been slurped out of me. I feel like I’m going to explode or die or. I’m your aunt.” Scuffling. “Your mom is my sister.” More scuffling. “What’s gotten into you?” And finally, a loud “Timmy?!”Bruce and Bill looked at each other. They both seemed to be thinking the same thing, ‘Fuck!’ They had been waiting, hoping for a reason not to intervene, but it was clear now. They needed to do something.While they had clearly crossed some boundaries in these last few hours, allowing someone to be raped in their hotel room was not going to be one of them.They got up and. Arthur rang the doorbell.Chapter 4It was a saturday afternoon and Chris was continuing his fun with his mom /slave Annette & nubian slave /whore Nyomi, who the fuck was at the door he thought as he told his bitches to go hide in his bedroom. As Chris opened the door , Arthur said Ding Dong., laughing. Hey you weasel smirked Chris why didnt you tell me you were coming over? "I thought id suprise you & i know your pops is out of town so i brought my wenches over for some fun . Where's Nyomi Chris.