Do you...?"But before I could finish, Mom said, "Yes, Jamie, I have not forgotten."Mom looked at Aunty saying, "Would you do me the honor of taking my...little school girl to get a soda? I know what I need to get for her. Wehave already tried most of the things I am getting for her on. Please?"Aunty said, "I would be happy to divide the battlefield."I took my sunglasses out and put them on.Aunty said, "The first things we are changing are those white rimmedsunglasses. They are so last year."Aunty. I knew she told me that she made good money at it. I guess when she got pregnant with me they didn’t want her anymore.” She said as she took the box from me, “I love her hair style in this picture. Some of the other modeling jobs had her in wild and crazy hairstyles. But then she always said something like “it was a mad mad world back then.”“Did she say a mod mod world?” I asked.“Yes that is it.” She said with a sad look on her face.“Are you helping your mother downsize?” I asked.“Well actually. She thanks me over and over and we talk about things after a while I ask about jail and this look of shame covers her face I try to clam her and say you paid your time don't be sad but, she says that is not the worst of it that after she got to jail that she was ****d on a daily bases ( I had heard this but didn't tell her I knew ) I said OMG HONEY you poor dear she then told me that a woman named Gail took her in and protected her from the others but, she also used her to but Gail was diffent. With an impassioned shout, I leapt the remaining distance, catching her in my arms as she collapsed and held her against my manly chest. A almost overwhelming feeling of protectiveness warred with the lust that still beat within my heroic heart as it continued to pump blood into my throbbing prick. Had I been a lesser man or worse, a villain, I would have had my way with her right there in the middle of my headquarters. It would have been so easy to set her down on her hands and knees and slake.