My face lowered and my mouth opened as I engulfed mother’s fat hard
nipple – she gasped loudly and arched her back while grasping the back
of my head. There were no longer
any barriers to what needed to be surpassed. “Do you remember why you bought them?”
She was still frowning, “Because you like to see me in them.”
I nodded, I do like it actually but that wasn’t the point. Instead Amy arrived back home at that moment, hearing the distant door
open and close distantly. My sister Lisa’s innocent round face
looked right at me and said firmly, “Yes, I agree.”
My house was just the next block and Gerald pulled up in front of it –
my sister and I opening our doors to slip out of the car. If I failed to convince Gerald of my sincerity
to be as authentic in my desire for debauchery as he, I will be
failing not only myself but also my mother and sisters if he should
take his revenge out on us.
