The protagonist lives with his foster mother and is awed by her in the morning. She is lying on the bed in her underwear, and the protagonist isn't opposed to having a sex session with her. But his mother stops him and says that she's old and therefore cannot be a sex partner. In this tale I can realize exactly what I wrote about in the past - the relationship between children and parents. We can't say that parents are not the ideal person, we are their. We love them and they love us. If in our childhood, we are not able to pay attention, as we grow older, we begin to seek out this interest in a different person. In this instance, it is the mother is one of them.
this is going on my suicide note as the main reason to why I'm hanging by a noose on the ceiling with spikes penetrating my neck and blood dripping down the punctures
Discussion: Total Comments : 6
Diddler:
Th diddler was here...
one piece fan:
@.. yep ill join you
XD:
What is that mamada
fag:
lol tf is this
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this is going on my suicide note as the main reason to why I'm hanging by a noose on the ceiling with spikes penetrating my neck and blood dripping down the punctures
Bob:
Wtf is this