Simply being there drained away the last faint echoes of worry. It made me feel good. It made me feel warm and safe. It made me feel calm.An ache in m...y belly intruded. Standing there had made me feel hungry, too. It was time for a quick raid on the fridge. A midnight snack would fix the grumbling tummy.I was about to step back from the bed and make my escape when I noticed something. Nobody had moved on the bed but Mum’s eyes were open. She lay there, quiet and still. Watching me as I stood at. My eye shadow, the same shade as hers,blended into her. My lipstick, also in her shade, began toblur into hers. Her way of owning me was to re-create me inher image. My hair, dyed the same auburn color and done inher razor-cut shag style, reached out and merged with hers.Continuing to hold eye contact, Mistress leaned down andlightly pushed me to the floor. I fell back in a timelessrapture. Her fingers remained wrapped in my hair and shetwisted her hand, increasing the intensity of her. And the only thing better than white bitch ass is a piece ofwhite sissy-bitch ass."He hooked a finger in the back of her thong, tugged it out of her crack,and jerked it to one side exposing her puckered brown hole. His middlefinger slid easily into her well-lubed ass. Steffie's fear of beingdiscovered evaporated and she moaned in spite of herself. "Shit, D,"Tyrell said, "She's already good to go! Let's hit this shit!"Deion walked away from the door and as he got closer Steffie could seethe. Green jacket clambered aboard, sort of saluted, took off his hat and gestured at the seats. They sat. He wiped his brow with a red biker rag. "Hot," he said."Nice boat," said the Princessapality Water Warden and Boating Enforcement Officer. He was writing in his Offenses book."Thank you," said Junior."Here's your ticket. You should get this licensed. Sign here."Junior signed.He tore off her copy."And now ... approximately how much water did you dump in the lake? Don't fudge ... we can do the.