She joined Tommy, sitting on the deep-pile carpet in front of the flame."You're a first-class fire builder," she said."Nothing's too good for my mom,"... he said, lying back."Sometimes I wonder if your old mom's still got what it takes." I never had any doubt." Tommy, you're not giving me a line of bullshit, are you?" she asked, lying back beside him."I couldn't lie to you, Mom." Well, examine the merchandise one more time and tell me I'm still all right."He got up on his knees and untied the sash. Not only was the big beast bodyguard now out of the picture for a good while, if not permanently, but we had caught some great footage of the target fighting. I was quite surprised the bodyguard survived at all. Usually a HEFW shredded anything it was pointed at. But then the kids operating it had no real experience, so hadn't held the trigger down for more than a quick burst. Plus I guess the demonic taint did offer a degree of robustness.Still it had very nearly gone all pear shaped. After. He’s always winding you up. Where does he get off? Stupid, slathering, letchy arsehole. Fuck him. Why don’t they listen? They never listen. Their arrogance is so see-through. They don’t know anything. Why has this cunt pushed in, in front of me? No fucking manners. Why can’t she just calm down for five fucking minutes? Dick. Keep breathing. Show him. Show them. Why are the decisions always on me? Why do they all fuck with me? They can’t fuck with me. Any of them.Panting, not at what I'm doing,. "Take off your clothes and I'll give you something else to wear,"She added."No really, I'm ok," I said.Did she say something to wear? Oh god, please no. Things just keep goingfrom bad to worst. My mom came out of her stall and walked to the frontof the store not knowing I was in the other stall."Here you go sweetie, your mom told me what size you wear," the salesgirl said as she threw some clothes over the top of the dressing roomstall.I held the clothes up. The top was a black v-neck with the.