"Is there a problem?" I asked in a sneer, causing the girl with theshort blonde hair to burst into giggles as the tall brunette raised hereyebrows. "...I don't know what you mean," she replied before sayingsomething under her breath to her friend, which made her giggle evenlouder. Then something strange happened. My view became obscured by apurple tint and my mind began buzzing, a great feeling of bliss grewinside me along with a deep hatred. This was new but I felt great,malicious whispers. She was distraught about her daughter, she said, afraid this shadow of herself was making all the same mistakes she had. A startling admission. She stayed the night as it turned out, and while that wasn’t the only time the memory of those first sweet hours had remained a bright spot in his life. No one else had ever come close, even if he never understood all the reasons why. But she called him once, a few years later, to tell him her daughter, his ex-wife, was now in rehab and wanted to see. Shawna Summers proved to be a recent college graduate and although frightened had finally found the backbone she needed once she realized the two children traveling with her could be in danger. Louis Garrett was apparently a wealthy financial advisor back on Earth, but lacked any real fire. However the thought that his ex-wife and children who were travelling with him might find themselves at the hands of Ruth's friends scared him into contacting me and almost begging to help us. Both expressed. ...... She then spat on her hand, and told me to kneel on the car seat, because it was a big car, there was space on the floor for her to kneel also, her hand then grabbed my penis, and she started to work the shaft, "make it quick baby" she said, a couple minutes had gone past, and her hand was making its way up and down on my penis, faster and faster, spitting on her hand every once in a while, even though this was not my first hand job, it felt amazing to get one from my mother, her smooth.