She kept it to herself. But there were still some unanswered questions."I don't mean to interrupt, Sylvia, but what caused you to be so ... unhappy an...d negative around Tommy and me? What did we do to provoke that?" Nothing, Stan. Nothing at all. It was all in my head. When you started traveling so much more and Tommy was away at college, I was coming home to an empty house more often than not. I was frustrated and angry with myself. I had what I wanted, and yet, it wasn't enough. I bought that. The only difference was that our mother got to see a whole lot more of our introduction to things sexual than most mothers do.And there were no problems until she tried to interrupt that natural flow of exploration, experimentation, and ... well ... happiness.What happened was that she lost faith in her own philosophy, and she tried to undo everything. Or at least stop it in its tracks.And that didn’t go well for Brinn.He didn’t get in any more fights, and he didn’t get kicked out of school. There was a private table on the third floor of the bar, and a lineup of the best drinks of human preference. Garak even went so far as to ensure instrumental music that had hidden within it highly exotic and sexual subliminal messages playing during the entire dinner. He even ensured her food was made from scratch-no replicator cuisine mishaps would do. In the meantime, he read her profile from the security office. Illegal of course, but worth the risk in his opinion just to find out her. After she had cum about 3 times, I laid her on her stomach and lifted her ass up in the air."What are you doing baby?" She asked."I'm about to hit it. Be quiet." Don't hurt me. Be gentle." She moaned."Pain is pleasure, just be quiet." She was getting on my nerves with all that damn talking. I wanted her to shut the fuck up. I just wanted to fuck. Not fuck and converse. Just FUCK!I entered her ass with my 9 inches. She was tight as hell. I was fucking the hell out of her and she was screaming. I.