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My body is wet with both of our sweat and he lifts himself off me with what sounds like a lot of effort. He’s sitting on the edge of my bed and for a moment blowjob everything is silent and still. massage Gravel shifts in the drive way and headlights pierce the darkness. He looks over at me, smooths my hair and stumbles into the living room. I japan hear mom telling him the beer is in the fridge and that she’s going to bed. She stops seeing the door open, the door that’s always closed at night and pauses in my door way. Almost going in, but then she slowly shuts it and I hear her go into her own.
 _________________________________________________________END________________________________________________________ **Because this story was deemed too short, It's a 2 for 1** 2 months later

It had been happening in “secret” since the beginning, but I felt like mom knew so the only secret was that we didn’t say it out loud. Until the really bad fight.
 
They always fought. He’d beat her, she’d asian apologize and everyone would go to bed. It was a toss up whose bed he would end up in. I never fought. I saw what happened when Mom fought. She’d always lose. The fridge door slammed as I walked through the front japanese door, he was angry again because the beer was low, it was always low and he was always angry. My mom yelled that there was still a bottle left and he stormed into the living room before I could escape into the bedroom. 
 He was holding a glass bottle up but it was bigger than his beer bottles.
“IS THIS WHAT YOU’RE TALKING ABOUT? THIS BITCH BEER?”
“It’s wine! Everyone drinks it. Just drink that and as soon as I’m out of the shower I’ll go get more.” He stormed forward with the wine bottle like it was some sort of weapon and my mom flinched back. But then he caught sight of me and grabbed my arm. My eyes felt wide and my heart beat fast. All of a sudden I didn’t want mommy to know the secret, I wanted to pretend. I’ve had weeks to come to terms with sexual slavery but Cass Ridath is just beginning that journey. “Why didn’t you kill yourself?” Leveria asked. “It’s a splendid room, but I never found the time to decorate it.” Greed sighed, “If you wish to visit it, it’s only a-” and Greed stopped dead, her eyes going wide. “If you’re not going to call the police or do anything decisive about this, then there’s really nothing else we can do, so that means Jimmy Carter and I are outta japanese here.” She grabbed me asian by the wrist and started to lead me out. I struggled to keep my moans to whispers as I beckoned her to continue, telling her with my writhing hips that she should try again, my half-lidded eyes promising nothing but pleasure. He didn't react for a moment, just held still over her, staring, until Lily's japan saliva slowly dripped back down off his nose and onto her cheek. Part of my brain was screaming at me, ‘How could you? “Well?” The impact flicked the wandering stone speeding by. “I think Karen left a couple of purses here too.” massage “May invited me, but I didn’t really feel like going, so I turned her down.” The slopes climbing to the rim of this crater tower higher and higher over me. The floor begins to be littered with boulders and shattered rocks that have fallen from the blowjob cliffs over thousands if not millions of years. “My brother will be okay now?” She asked nervously. "She just doesn’t understand the type of relationship we have," he sighed again.