Thinking it was him she was smiling at he said “yeah baby I knew you wanted it.” I ran at him kicking him in the back of the knee and he dropped t...o the knee I kicked him in. I grabbed some of his hair and yanked his head back putting the knife on his neck. I leaned in close to his ear and said a growling whisper “if I ever see you put your hands on my aunt again I will cut them off, and as you go into shock you’ll seem me cut off your dick. When you come to I will feed them to you. You got. Not that Claus looked any better. But anything was better than the years of the dried well, and the first time she reached out, on her own initiative, and took his limp cock in her hand, it responded as might be expected. Her body was no marvel to cherish and caress, but in the darkness of their bedroom with his eyes closed, and images in his mind of how she had looked six years ago, it was not too bad. That Annie's eyes were closed, too, he could only classify as 'fair enough'. Soon those. He kept a low profile and stood on the opposite side of the street while his mother entered immediately.He considered finding a hospital for his mother. She had gone too far, and although he felt a profound sense of guilt by pulling the knife on her, he couldn’t stand living with her any longer. But where would he live? He had no money. Where on earth could he go except back to the Riverside Drive apartment with his mother’s lies and ill-health? He justified leaving his mother by reviewing in. “That’s what we assumed but--”“Yeah, I heard the story.” He had also read everything he could find online. “Mad scientist murders six women. No wonder you had to push this on me.”“Don’t lump me in with the administration,” she frowned. “Fine, I can take a hint.”He wasn’t giving hints, he was openly not sharing. He was happy to close the door behind her. He dialed out from the provided landline.“Yeah, hi. I’m interested in the Veidt home at 52 Washington,” he said.“Is this a prank call?” Asked a.