“Are you okay?” I ask. Ok XXX Is your mother home?”
Michael, having taken the place of their father who died of a heart attack a year prior, said “Yeah, she’s in the dining room sewing right now.”
So we all go to the house, and I walk up to their mother. Today is the day I get whatever I want. I must say, I’m a little spoiled and sometimes a little too mean sometimes, but I’m not a bad person. After driving to work, I show up and punch in my time card. I smelled like an old woman. Dillon’s moaning has reached a fever pitch now, and he’s squirming more than ever, making whimpering sounds and trying to express the sheer amount of pleasure that he’s experiencing from his two big brothers
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