The first hint that I had that there was trouble was when Alma stopped trying to fuck me to death. She still came after me almost every night, but it ...wasn't the frenzied coupling that it had been. Next came the not being home when I got there, nights out with her girl friends that she came home late from, and on those nights she always showered before she came to bed. She said it was because she wanted to wash the stink of cigarette smoke off of her before she curled up next to me.I had no idea. I looked around. Ji was gone. She probably bailed when the screaming started. It felt like a light switch had flipped on my life.“I thought Lavi wanted to still do the sewing at her mom’s house.” I said it to no one because no one else was there.It was quiet and I imagined I could hear the pain of my chest beating and my arm throbbing. I walked through the house. My house was largely unchanged since they moved in. Melissa had gotten me a new couch and there were a few new pictures on the wall,. Instead, one of them pulled out his pecker and unloaded a stream of urine on the ground, with me hidden below. I lost the rag and exclaimed, “Aww, piss off!”, and immediately thought my life was up. Instead, he thought it was his mate that had spoken and replied, “No need to get fussed. I am just relieving myself, and it is time we were both relieved!” The other guard uttered a puzzled, “Eh?” then ignored him, so I survived that encounter.”There was an awesome hush, as both boys giggled at the. This is wrong... stop it Mark..."I was shocked and afraid. I had hurt her. I knew what we were doing was wrong Mothers and Sons were not supposed to do this,but I knew I wanted her. Mum whispered in my ear, "I am so sorry Mark..." As she pulled away from me I saw her tears and as she kissed my cheek I could taste the tears on my lips. Quickly she gathered herself and swam back to the shore and ran to the house. Later that night I watched her as she walked around in her nighty. Instead of the.