He hoped not.“I’m, uh, going to go change. Don’t leave yet, okay?” she asked.“Sure, Mom.”She disappeared down the hallway leaving her son ...to sag heavily against the wall, his heart hammering. He told himself just how stupid he was to slip up not once, but twice. She was drunk, though, and there was a good chance she wouldn’t remember it. Even if she did, he told himself, he could convince her she’d misunderstood and she’d believe it. What mother wanted to believe her son had the hots for her?. For every bad thing we do have good in the world. Love, passion, desire, hope, freedom. Everything here seems to counter act each other. This alone must prove that something out there had enough knowledge ahead of time to know that we would need both in our lives.If everything is balanced then why do I still suffer from the lost? What parts of me have really been hurt? It just doesn't seem right to have a life be taken. Especially the way that all happen. However the worst blow to reality was. I strated rubbing her legs and she was begging me to fuck her. She was moaning and cooing as i lifted her top and started to suck on her beatiful breast. I was careful to suck each one equally. I then bagan to kiss her neck and then her lips, her cheeks and the rest of her face. Her hands were inside my pants stroking my cock.As she parted her legs, i bagan to finger her. She felt so wet and warm. I looked at her cunt in the dim light and stuck my face between her love pegs. I put my tongue as. ‘He must be Joey Andrew’s father,’ Sara said. ‘We are so lucky.’ ‘You will secure his – cooperation. But first we need more slaves. See to it. Use your new powers and bring them to me.’ ‘Yes, Master’ Sara responded, thinking about Natalie. **** Later that day, during lunch break, Natalie was sitting alone on a garden bench. She saw her teacher walking towards her, wearing much sexier clothes than usual. Oh Shit! Here comes Miss White, Natalie thought, trying to look the other way. Natalie.