Tommy Brennan sat at the bus stop and tried to study. He certainly wasn’t in any mood to take a final as his prick rampaged about in his Khaki slack...s.The young boy had always done well in school but he had been distracted lately for obvious reasons. His father, Cliff Brennan, knew something was wrong his son and figured it had to be a girl. He offered some advice that all women are sluts and will ultimately break his heart so he should treat them as such. Tommy’s mother left Cliff when he was a. Her face was pink and eyes teary. I led her up my steps and opened the door. ‘This isn’t a restaurant.’ ‘You are not fit for public consumption. Sit on the sofa. I will order takeout.’ I phoned the order and decided some gin was indicated for therapeutic purposes. Packaged with tonic and lime. I sat next to her and handed over the glass. ‘This is medicine. Drink deeply.’ She slumped back and closed her eyes. ‘Why are you being nice to me? I’ve turned down all your date offers. You must think I. I love you so much! I know once our baby is born I’ll be home more often. I guess I want to have as much sexual excitement as I can before they’re born. I’m sure you’ll enjoy Lisa sleeping next to you.”“And I don’t excite you anymore?”“Of course you do, its just that John is different.”“With a bigger cock.”Karen gave him a kiss and hug then took her overnight bag, which included her sex dog costume, to the van and drove off for her long overnight date with John.The house seemed so quiet with. Damn well knows what he's doing,” she tries to shoo him away. Adds, for emphasis, “Makes me cum hard. So hard I forget my own name for a good half-minute.”“Ten minutes? What's taking him so long? He's never heard of the elusive clitoris or what? Bet you never allow him to come inside you,” he replies. Tries to read her expression: shame, anger, provocation but also confession. “Bet you'll beg me to fill you with my load in those five,” checks his watch, “Nah, four minutes? If you can still talk.