.” the Clan Queen began to respond but stopped. “Girl, have you looked in the mirror lately?”“I know we’ve been enhanced, but you seem so yo...ung. The thermometer out back says 80 degrees. That isn’t that hot, but after our jog, we’re all covered in sweat. All except you. You’re as fresh as can be.”“Let’s get a snack and something cold to drink. We can chat then.”A moment later, when Diana opened one of the refrigerators and brought out a large lemon icebox pie, she caught Ashley’s eye and. I’d get a lift home after football practice, take a quick shower and head over to her house. We’d work on the homework she’d been assigned by the tutors whom the school district paid to come by three days a week. I’d offer whatever assistance I could, but mostly spent my time staring at her. She was a younger version of her mother, radiant and beautiful. I was her thrall and she was my benevolent ruler.She’d look up from her book, see me staring and Haley would smile, ducking her head, her. Those that try, are arrested, tortured for punishment, and then sent to the firing squad.I read about a young mother of three, arrested on suspicions of ?treason.? I read about her three-day-long ordeal, chained to a torture rack, the general personally interrogating her, slowly burning every stitch of clothing from her body with lit cigarettes. Each time she screamed, the rack was wrenched tighter and tighter, tearing her delicate muscles with infinitesimal patience. She told her story to one. Fucking my momMe: Say it againAnup: Thanks for fucking my mom His eyes already filled with tears after watching his friend fucking his mom. Me: Keep saying thanks, thanks until I tell you to stopAnup: Thanks for fucking my mom , Thanks for fucking my mom, Thanks for fucking my mom, Thanks for fucking my mom ……. After saying 10 times he started crying loudly and he sat on the ground then I told him to stop but he was still crying Divya: Don’t cry son, I am okMe: Anup, bring me an ice creamAnup:.