Phir maine bartan dho diya.Shaam ke 7:00 baj chuke the, mom mujhe apne room me bulayi. Mom blouse aur saya me thi. Mom boli tumhari saja aaj raat ke 1...2:00 baje tak hai, tum 5 ghante mujhe chat kar achhi tarah se saaf kardo aur uske baad jameen par so jana. Usne apne pair ka angutha mere muh me ghuser di aur boli chat mere gulam chat. Main 5 ghanto tak pair, talwe, pet, hath, armpit chatata raha. Phir uske baad jameen par jakar so gaya.Subah mom mujhe uthate hue boli, bete uth jao subah ho gai.. Those in The Oaks began to fire their large rifles. I was later told they are called cannons. The shells those rifles fired exploded upon contact. Jonathon had us pivot to attack again. I stopped him warning him that they would be ready for our return. I suggested that we dismount and begin to take them out from the side and rear as the people in The Oaks took care of the front. We did that and Jonathon noticed that they had been ready for another mounted attack cutting back across. Had we done. The sight of her, watching her masturbate, watching me, fueled another 2 blows that night.............When I returned home from school the next day, I saw my father, in his grey trackies and plain white t-shirt, sleeping on the sofa.I took off my bag and tie, and undid a few of the top buttons (Due to the hot day outside) Wanting things to be right again, I snuggled up next to him, both of us on our sides, like we used to when I was little. I mindlessly watched some cartoons..........I woke to. I had tried to track them down in Vegas, but her fathers name (John Smith) made that almost impossible. Mark was a manager at a store there, and she said he would be thrilled to hear from me again.“You know, he has tried to find you also Paul. But he never knew where your dad lived other than in 'LA', and your mom remarried and moved right after you left and we lost that also. I know every few years he looks for you in phone books, hoping you move back home.”I told her about what I had done. My.