Whatever you do, think before you speak.” Even though I’m confused my parents will not enlighten me further.For a car I’ll do anything!Arriving ...at Julie’s I ring the bell. Almost immediately she opens it and welcomes me in. I’m ushered into the study and asked to sit. Julie sits opposite me allowing her knee length skirt to show some leg; knees firmly together. Her hair is tied into a bun, black rimmed sexy librarian glass and her boobs are hiding in a baggy sweater. She has not made any. Pigs!?Then she counted, ?One, two,? and stopped in front of the third man in line. ?You will open you mouth when counted. There will be no hesitation or we will repeat the exercise. Open your mouth and let me fry some of your tiny little white brain cells, slave!? She said while holding the wand on the third man?s balls. He opened his mouth. She raised the wand, pushing it into his open mouth. Then she shoved it up to his tonsils. The man was choking by the time she pulled the trigger. . Other times cupping her boobs, I'd comment on her nipple color, "Wonder how tattoos would work, save you all that time in the morning." Every time I said that I could feel mom's ass clench at the thought of having her nipples tattooed. Looking at her in the mirror, I always liked to reach down and spread her pussy lips so we cold both look at her cave of tricks. "Mom. Look at your cunt, you think any of the others have a prettier one than yours?" After all the shit I've done to her, she could. "I have been working a few evenings as a male escort the past few weeks. I never had sex with the women. I was foolishly thinking I would earn enough money to get Della the rest of her grandmother's antique furniture. All we could afford at the estate sale was one end table and it broke my heart to watch Della as some bastard bought the rest of the pieces. I wanted to get enough money together to buy them all for Della for Christmas. I heard some guys at work talking about a woman that paid big.