"Your two seconds are up. Who are you and what are you doing here?" I'm Jesse Farmer and I come for my bee-trothed," he grunted painfully as he gasped... for air. Pa had a kick like a mule."Davy, ear the hammers down on the shotgun. Everything is under control now," Pa ordered me."I ... I ... I can't, Pa. I'm sh ... shakin' too hard. I'd probably set 'em off." I stuttered. The truth was, after Pa kicked the big man and the immediate danger was over I almost fell to pieces. The emotional letdown. Somehow, my voice had become sexy and sensual.Once again he pulled away completely, leaving me as empty as I?ve ever feel.?Oh my gosh?don?t do this to me?fuck me?put your huge cock deep inside of my ass, please?,? I said, once again with the most sensual and erotic voice I had.?Get up and turn around,? he replied.I could feel my ass wide open as I step out of the bed and stand in front of him. I looked down and noticed his giant and full of veins cock pulsing and standing upright. I couldn?t. Mommy loves her big boy."BANG, Mom flew off of me. There was Dad, he looked like a mad man. " You fucking whore, fucking your own son, how could you?" Yelling and punching her. I jumped up, grabbed my baseball bat and knocked him across the room. I left a few minutes after that. Mom was a total mess, she gave my all the money she had and took from my knocked out dad.I put myself through college and got a good job in southern Florida making the big bucks. Mom and I wrote each other two or three. When she was in position, a box clam shelled closed, enclosing her from the chin down. There was a moment of coldness and then a voice instructed her to close her eyes and mouth and remain that way until further notice. A fine mist sprayed her face and head and then another mist sprayed her closed eyelids and lips. For a moment it felt like many fingers brushed through her hair. The boxes covering her body and head opened and she was, instructed to step forward.The next room Ginaya stepped into.