”Mom shouted at me. Porn sex I slowly appeared in the doorway to the lounge and saw that no-one was in there so I made my way through to the kitchen. Somewhere in the back of my mind though there was this nagging thought, telling me that her Dad wasn’t there. Instead I decided to go and find something to eat before testing out the Nanny-cam’s connection. Keep your boobies warm?” I asked playfully. I turned around and walked to the bottom of the stairs, I looked up and saw Faye stood on the landing peering down at me. ”They’re making fun of you now Bobbie, but secretly, they want to see them nipples, they’ll wish you never wore a bra.” I told her. I stared down at my floor for a moment before tapping my keyboard, there was a new email from Faye. She opened the lid and after a little typing showed me her essay. Reply ASAP. But whenever I thought about Faye, and my previous obsession, Fayes face would slowly become my Mothers, and it seemed as though whatever thoughts I had about becoming Fayes hero, changed into me becoming my Mothers hero. Bobbie turned around and left the kitchen, ”Mom,” I started, ”She used to wear your clothes all the time.” I said.
