Hope is the hardest thing for me to take from her, and it is essential that I take it, or she'll go right back to her old ways as soon as she can. I'l...l have to kill her personality. That's what makes this so hard. I lover her, too, you know." I know all that. I know it's hard for you. It's hard for me, too. If I can think of anything better to do, I'll call you. But I do believe you are her last chance to have anything to do with me or Adrianna. Please, don't stay away from me, though. Even. "Now go help your brothers." It's going to be hard for them, especially George," she said. "But Ithink Mark and Randy will help him understand."When they finished carrying everything up to my room they hung around inthe hall listening to me and Momma as she helped me clean out my dresserand put my things away."Momma, do you think George would like my Letterman jacket? I know helost his when Shirley broke up with him." my mother had bought it for mewhen I started high school, but I never wore. I scoot up more closely to position myself at your pussy. You’re still very wet as I slide into you sideways. You notice the sensation is different at this angle as I begin to slide in and out of you. I take your breast in my right hand as my left massages your ass. ‘What do you think?’ I ask. ‘Mmm, this is nice,’ you murmur softly. I begin to move more quickly, increasing the pace and soon I’m slapping against you. I scoop my hand under your upper leg to support it and lay my other hand on. All I have to do in return is make Cayenne look good until the voting for Prom Queen is over.”Mum’s eyebrows levelled out, but I didn’t like the way they were curling.“Let me get this straight,” said Mum. “You’re going to the prom as Cayenne’s paid escort.”“Well, I still have to pay for my own prom ticket, but I’d put it more like subsidised escort rather than paid,” I said.Mum resumed eating, but the vicious way she was chewing each mouthful showed she wasn’t a happy bunny.“This Cayenne.