. I went OMG.. shit, sorry Mom.. I wasn't paying attention..and she said was "don't stop" what you doing; more like a deman.. now my focus shifted fro...m the game to my Mom's obviously very wet pussy.. and my other hand spread the cheeks of her ass as my vibrating hand moved down to her pussy... and clit area.. she'd raised her ass completely off the table.. and was pushing against my hand when she went off again.. and my free hand was working both her very wet pussy and probing her asshole with. The women decided that since I was the only man among all those horny women that I would be a good source of income. Apparently Bethany and Tiffany had put a bug in their ears about my sex drive.Anyway Saturday morning I went for a hundred dollars and got to have sex with one of the teachers in her rooms for as long as I was willing. She was attractive and very willing too. Like the twins she had worked the entire summer and hadn’t gotten laid in quite a while. So I scratched her itch, three. Life always has its trials, and its pain, and its disappointments. The capacity to love one another, even in the midst of pain, is what gives love its meaning. How can a woman love a boy who has broken her heart? How can a girl love her mother when she refuses to see that she is no longer a child? How can a nurse love the old, the sick, who are angry, ungrateful and beyond help? Why does a man give himself utterly, body and soul, as husband to his wife?"The answer, my friends, is that love is. "Of course I will," she smiled at me wanly.We flew to Austin and rented a car; on the plane we didn't say much butwe did hold hands whenever I had a crying jag. The jags were becomingless frequent and I was starting to think better. I was still at a lossas to who had sent the telegram and how they knew where I was, I couldonly think that Sloane had somehow tracked me down. I was also nowthinking about how I was going to play things when I arrived home.It was time to tell Tina the truth. We.