Lips in a black pomade. On the face of a beautiful design, prichudno playing in the candle flame. That would be me instituted. The girl sat down at the altar, sat on a member of a guy and took vytvoryat miracles. It zatrahala it so that I would be surprised if he could walk the next day. Good video, I’m even a member arose. Turning the system off equipment, I potopal to the kitchen and then into my consciousness from the depths of the subconscious start prodiratsya thought that at the last moment when a girl turned to the camera, her face seemed to me terribly familiar. Free mature inceast the surprise proposal. I thought that I could see it. Then I came back, otmotal at the right time, and looked closely at her face. Light, it was not enough, and indeed it was little seen, but I still knew it.

That was it. It was Mom. I thought I went crazy, that my sick imagination to invent all this. Sister saw the film felt that it really is a mom. I remembered the drunken Andryuhinu it, and then won it. He scattered the last question, confirming that a good computer solving reliably seen mother’s face. Further developments have evolved rapidly. I could not wait for when the father leaves, and we will stay with his mother in private. Finally, he left, and we Masha stayed with her alone. My condition is impossible to imagine. I potel of internal tension, and my hands drozhali, like alcoholics. Maybe now fulfill the dream of my entire life, meaning the whole of my existence.

My heart thump, I was close to obmoroku, and I had to overturn a ryumku cognac, that even a little bit quiet. - I need to talk with you - I said to Mom. - What, brandy drink? - Seemed to smell out the smell. - Yes, Mom. But it does not matter. - I made a difficult, and has included a VCR. Maminov face was white as a sheet of paper. On its face zastyla grimace of fear. - How do you. - It does not matter. - I perebil it motaya head. - You tell all the Pope? - No. - I said. - Vypey little konyachku. Mom had the time to come in a bit. - So, everything will remain among us? - Yes. - I said. We are a little pomolchali. My status is hardly anyone could imagine.

Finally, I came out of stupor. - I want to ask you why you never tried to engage in sex with me? - Well, what do you nesesh for the small stuff, you my own son, in the end. - But now something we can deal with sex? We can, right? I know it all now. - Do not say stupid. I rather die than their son would become corrupt. You want to engage in sex with me? You are in my mind, you know myself that nesesh? - I very much you want. Most of the world. - Listen, - she said - you are still young. You saw the tape, you are initiated. I understand you, something in your life. You just do not understand all things. In a couple of days, you calm down and understand that sex with his own mother isa full psychosis.

- Pedophilia is also psychosis - burknul I am starting to feel some semblance of resentment. Mom pokrasnela. - I want to engage in sex with you. Or I will tell all. - Puppy. - Cried my mother. -You ‘re in danger of meeting me? Pup. Small, borzoy puppy. I am sorry that gave birth to a nit. Uydi with my eyes down. With these words, it zalepila me severe poschechinu, burst into tears and vybezhala from the apartment. I am seriously thinking about V