And i layed on my back, looking at her. "What are you doing, Katie?"Katie, turned beat red, looking away from me, "Im sorry, Nicole, you just looked s...o beautiful. And i couldnt help myself. I wont do it again."Then, for some reason, i go so turned on by it, i looked into her beautful eyes, kissing her on the lips, hard. I then climbed on top of her, sliding my tongue in between her lips, my tongue rolling over hers. Sucking on it gently, as i run my hand up, the side of her leg, up the side of. If my mom wasn't there, if she didn't love me like she did I would have been used, been violatedand I would end up killing myself, no question.I couldn't take it anymore. But she saved me.She made sure that monster would never hurt me or herself again.I cried for a long time, but for some reason my mother's kiss cheered me up.I had no idea why, but it did.My mother was and is still a beautiful woman.Every time we would go out on the street I noticed some guys staring at her.She had long, wavy. Byron was now dressed and sitting in his recliner, reading a book.“Hey, Dad.”Byron looked up and smiled as Tyler kicked off his shoes into the closet. His book bag soon followed.“No homework?”Tyler looked over to his dad, “Yea, but I’ll do it later.”“You probably should do it now. Your mom’s stopping by later.”Tyler froze for a moment. That was never good, “Why?”“We just want to talk to you about some stuff.”Tyler slowly leaned over to pick up the book bag, “About what stuff?”“Just stuff.”His. "Areal idiot, if you ask me." Linda glared at her, then looked back at me. Hereyes sizzled. "He is a male." She said. "He is inherently susceptible to coercion by asuperior woman." Linda suckled my earlobe, then kissed me sensually and possessivelyacross the neck. She looked back at Gloria. "What's your excuse?" "Wha-what?" Gloria was taken aback. Linda stood up and patted my head, thencircled towards her. "You heard me. He's a male and no match for me. What are you doing hereif you are so.