He shook his head.Below his worrying brain his feelings weren't mixed at all, were they?Not really.***The catwalk was about four feet high, level with...the stage where itstarted.It ran out onto the lawn, amidst clusters of tables and chairs where theinvited sponsors, alumni and their companions sat or stood around -drinking, chatting and eating.The sun sank beneath the horizon, allowing dusk to darken the balmy Juneair. Hundreds of candles illuminated the tables. A fat moon floated likea ghost. He lay naked under his sheets with morning wood. He stroked it and wondered if his mother would come to his room. At seven his door opened and his mother walked in dressed in her dressing robe. He pretended to be asleep. Joan pulled her son’s sheets down and spotted his erection. She sat on the edge of the bed and took his shaft in her hand. Brian opened his eyes. “Good morning Mom. I’m glad that you came to wake me up. Are you ready for some more breakfast?”Joan did not say a word. She just. More

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