Got anyone on your speed dial?”“What are you up to?” Chris asked, her tone changing as her business persona kicked in.“I’ve been thinking ab...out what you told me this morning, and it occurred to me that I could afford to help out some of the guys who are coming back like me, but who don’t have a golden goose for a sister.”“Aren’t there a hundred other Veteran’s charities out there? I know we, as in the firm, donated over a million to Wounded Warrior last year.”“Yes there are, and most are. Stubborn willfulness was something I'd known before, and it was still present in me as I sat there in the club restaurant. There was a difference between then and earlier though. I'd been stubborn and willful, because that was what I believed I needed to survive at St. Cecilia's. I had retained those traits, even though I knew they were no longer necessary in my day to day existence.I wound up hitting two jumbo buckets of balls. That's over five hundred balls in total. It was tiring, but it. Then she walked to the door. She stopped and turned toward me. She looked extremely sexy, her legs completely bare and the sweater just barely covered the crotch of the pantyhose. I gave her a half assed wave. She turned the knob and pushed the door open. She stepped in and closed it behind her. I ran over to the door just in time to hear her click the lock. I grabbed the knob and sure enough it was locked.I turned off the lights and went into our bedroom. I got naked and crawled in bed . My. This feels wonderful. I love you so much." Ugh... You're... You're actually fucking me! Oh no... We... we shouldn't be doing this," she uttered under bated breath."Mom! Oh... Oh... I can feel your pussy grabbing my cock." My god Tucker. Oh... OH... OH! Why am I letting you...? Ahhh! Do this? It's so wrong! Oh god, it's so wrong!"I rammed even deeper while quickening my pace."Do you want me to stop?" I said as I plowed into her and followed with, "Does it feel good, Mom?" Yes... I mean no. I.