She was outraged. “Mom, whe... when did...did you get...home?” I could barely catch my breath. My mom slapped my face again, “You don’t worr... about Stacey, out here acting like a slut fucking yourself for the whole world to see.” I was crying by now, one from the slaps, 2nd from making my mom so angry at me, and 3rd because of the trouble I was now in. “Mom I’m sorry.” “Not as sorry as your going to be.” She reached down and picked up the vibe I had dropped, but threw it back down when she. I laughed as I watched her, she wasn't just ironing, she was dancing with the bloody iron like a pianist, raising her hand up and swooping down to sweep over my shirt, her feet were moving to what I presume was the music in her ears and she had a lovely big grin on her face."OWW" She shrieked as I kissed her neck, but she was laughing and I slid my arms around her waist,"Mmm" She said without even turning round, "I don't know who you are, but if you stop, I'll kill you"I didn't stop, I ran my. More

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