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“And what’s that?” my mum asked, still looking at my face but talking to Lizzie. “Biology” Lizzie answered promptly. My brain, the tiny part that was teen still in standby mode, panicked even more. I wanted the ground to swallow me up. I must have looked horror-struck. My mum stiffened slightly. She was still staring straight into my face as though reading a full history of the past week as though my skull was transparent to her. My mum spoke, looking at me but speaking to Lizzie “and this biology homework, dear, does it involve any practical examination?”. Lizzie paused but just for a moment “Oh no, Will’s very much still at the theoretical girlfriend stage I’m afraid. Almost remedial. Nothing too advanced.” Mum smirked. “Tell me, Elizabeth dear, is my son always this tongue tied when you’re studying together?” my mind was lost, my brain couldn’t follow; I knew the two women in my life were sparring and there was far more information tits in this conversation than I could pick up. Lizzie smiled- “I’m afraid so rather” she almost giggled, amateur losing her bossy confident teacher voice. My mum snapped her head around to look Lizzie straight in the eye and said in a voyeur dangerously quiet voice “and does your mother know that you’re here, dear?” Lizzie face fell. She looked horrified. She gasped. She couldn’t respond. “Thought not, dear” my mum said quietly “one nil to mums I think.” Then mum’s face broke into a big over-obvious smile. Mum put her hands on my shoulders and said absently “I think Elizabeth and I understand each other.” Then mum laughed and added “and its doing wonders for your hygiene, Will, you’ve started showering daily!” Mum turned back to Lizzie. “Don’t worry Elizabeth, I’ll call your mum and let her know where you are. Would you like to stay for tea?” Part Three: Long Live the Queen She turned on the air conditioner as it was a warm summer day. Maybe my son would quicken a child in me. Another daughter to raise teen right, or another cock-slave to mold into pleasing me. He then returned to the couch and sat down. “And expect to fuck me every day after school too. “Nothing is wrong,” she said, when he asked, “Just quiet I guess.” I mean, this is the first time we’ve spoken in weeks and I just wanted to say that I’m happy for you girlfriend and stuff…” I didn't take any of the pills yet, I had a plan for them later. Make calls for him. I haven't had any tits hair down there since my teens" what a fucking conversation I thought. I had to do it. With her free hand she got a condom out of the box and stopped tugging on his member long enough to slip it over his bulging purple head and amateur voyeur roll it down his eager shaft. I will just have to wait until the sedative wears off. It was a little hard to keep her right eye open as her cheek was starting to swell. I decided to walk further and came to some steps down to another little beach. I was a bad guy, and what I wanted was her. Yes, you are a good boy." No! I tell him.