Now the thought that he might not have an unhappy day for the rest of her life gave her joy – not to mention that there might be another grandchild ...for her to spoil.She slowly backed out of the room and pulled the door closed – a motion that Camille caught from the corner of her eye."Shit," she said."What?" Evan wondered."Well, either Andy came home early and just saw his parents naked or your mother just caught her son and his girlfriend showering together," Camille said, shaking her head.. "Do you plan on making this thing any bigger?" she asked, looking up at me. I shook my head no and she nodded, giving me a smile. "Good, because right now it's perfect, just big enough to be a challenge without being too big," she said, still stroking me slowly."You want to be my concubine," I asked her, "or do you want a full test drive first?" No, I mean, you can if you want, but I'm satisfied you'll be just what I was hoping for," she said before gently inhaling half my length. She paused. “Well, Mom, are you happy? You made yourself look like a fool to the other people in the apartment building and, more importantly, to Joyce.”“Do not speak to me that way, Stephen!”“Dad, did she give you the full story? About how she was pounding on doors and screaming at people? How she called Larry’s cousin, the granddaughter of my boss, a slut? How she insisted that we were having sex when no such thing happened? That she’s lucky nobody called the police about her?”“This is not about me,. Born in a small area outside of Qidong, China, Lanying had lived the first eighteen years of her life in her parent’s home. She learned English in a college prep school though she still felt uncomfortable trying to communicate with native speakers. Her parents had ensured she gained admission to her mother’s alma matter in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, and for the last two semesters, Lanying had attended Thomas Jefferson University, studying molecular pharmacology.When she was little, Lanying had.