. Finally, Jason took his hand from mine. Having rested during his torture of my clit, leaving me no time to recover, Jason rose up on locked elbows a...nd began to drive hard into my ass again. I was numb below the waist to everything but my abused clit and barely felt the renewed driving thrusts of his cock. I had the strength to only lie there and moan as my orgasm crested a final time and began to subside. Jason had already come twice only a short time before and seemed capable of pile. Even though we'd both been girls at the time, I knewhe'd started thinking those kinds of thoughts about me. It could havegotten ugly. I didn't want to think about what might have happened ifAgatha and Hortense hadn't arrived and changed his mind."Tell me something I didn't already know. He's always consideredgirls useful for just one purpose. Knowing Gary as well as I do, Ican't imagine he was too happy about wishing himself into a girl andthe possibility of having to serve that purpose." As. She was so lovely, so desirable, that the closeness of her was like a sharp knife in his guts. He was going to fuck her. A jolt of knowledge jumped inside his head as he knew that, for the first time, really knew it. He was at last going to fuck his mother. The impending divorce, the plan he and his sister had to stop it, even the screwing he had shared with Lorena and Jean-- all paled beside the fact that he was about to put his meat into his mom's precious cunt. No matter what the hell. Lanie smiled. Her mind was on the source of Mom's back pain.He walked over to the salad bar and pointed at her plate."Are you going to eat all of that?" he said.Lanie looked at the plate and shrugged."I hate salads," she said.He just smiled and went to the men's room. Lanie sighed and let the ladle plunk in the ranch dressing. Her life was just like her salad. She had a lot of good things, but none of it was what she wanted. What she wanted was a side of beef.She put the plate down on the edge.