She handed me my leather biker’s wallet. Looking through it the next day, I found over a thousand dollars. The big bike rumbled after I kicked it ov...er. I kissed Mom again and rode out of the garage. My destination was unknown but I was on my way. ************************ I called my mother after three days to let her know I was okay. She wanted me to talk to my dad, but I wasn’t ready yet. After that I called every five or six days to check in. I talked to my dad the second time I called and. That part is true. That was the last trial to get what I needed to save her. The curse wasn’t part of it though. It was ... a mistake. I still don’t know what I did wrong.”Will glared at her, holding back more angry words. After staring at her for a moment he took off his hat and leaned back against the tree, trying to force himself to relax. “That’s always what happens when you play around with magic.”“I thought I was prepared, and was doing things right. It was ... an apology. I thought .... I…I am your mother.”“But mommy.” Shravan replied. She put her hand on his bare chest to stop him right there, but she couldn’t help but look at his exposed body…smooth hairless chest, tight waist, very little pubic hair, which accentuated his cock and a throbbing cock aimed right at her. As she put her hand on his chest to stop him the touch of his skin sent tingles through her fingertips. Instead of pushing him back, her hand seemed to slide over his chest. And she could not divert her eyes. Even a High school kid like me knew that it was not a good idea to spread around info like that. A few decades ago, before anyone really knew what was going on, there had been a couple of powers who thought that they were gods. Eventually the army had to get involved. Now the general consensus was that powers were crazy and needed to be controlled. There were a bunch of really strict laws in place about how we could live. Think of it like being a black person in 1920. Just sorta unpleasant. .