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You must be Anna.
Well, I'm Margaret, and these next two weeks are going to feel like home away
from home.
Boys! Hey!
Come help your new sister with your bag.
Hi, I'm Henry. Nice to meet you. And I'm Paul. That's my bag to carry.
Hey, get back here!
Boys will be boys.
Getting situated, huh?
You are so pretty.
Excuse me.
Although,
he's going to be back Friday.
And until then, I guess it's just me and my three boys to entertain you.
Three?
Yeah, so Paul and Henry are my step -sons.
be in college like you right now, but he's still struggling to leave Mommy's
bed.
Well, this is your room. I hope you like pink, and I'm sure you're
tired from your flight.
You probably want to get cleaned up, so you do that, and I'm going to go get
started on dinner.
Not that bad.
Pretty strong.
Not anymore.
I'm 19, so I just graduated.
I mean, you're back, but everyone thinks I'm older.
Paul got first place in the state math competition.
And then there's John.
He's still up in his room like Peter Pan.
Refusing to grow up.
He was supposed to leave for college two years ago, but algebra got the best of
him.
If he spent half as much time studying, he'd just go to those notebooks and join
the real world right now.
What have you been doing up there?
I wonder.
He's building bombs or just rotting his brain with porn.
May I be excused, Mother?
Well, you hardly need my permission to disappear.
Did you try the chicken yet?
Yeah, it was really good. Do you like it? Mm -hmm. Yeah.
Do you
mind
if I sit?
You don't have to pretend to be nice to me.
I'm not pretending.
Most people pity me or just completely forget I'm even there.
Maybe I'm still deciding which I am.
Do you ever feel like you just don't belong?
Yeah. I mean, back home, I was just always waiting to get out.
It just felt like I could not breathe until I left, you know?
Yeah.
I promised myself the same thing.
But my mom, she never let me leave.
She seems, uh, strict.
Strict's not the word.
She's manipulative.
Sweet one second, and cruel the next.
Especially with me.
Thanks.
When I was 18, my dad left.
He just packed me back one day and disappeared.
He didn't even say goodbye.
But my mom, she didn't even care.
She still had me.
And I was the replacement for a little while.
Women like her, they know exactly what they're doing.
I must have been really hard.
She would test me constantly.
Do you want an example?
You are always watching me Do you think I don't notice?
Make yourself useful
You know, you are just like your father.
Go back to your room.
Did she ask you to do stuff like that?
She didn't have to ask.
She knew I'd do it.
And then she met Edward.
And his son.
And now they're the only thing she cares about.
She thinks she's some kind of goddamn milf.
That's... That's a lot.
I just got back here. I agreed to come in here. No, no, no.
Baby,
no, you wouldn't do that. You wouldn't.
No, I don't think you would. I really don't think you would. Oh, my God.
Well, you have to be supposed to be protecting me.
Oh, John, aren't you going to get in the pool?
Oh, he's too embarrassed to take his shirt off.
I would be, too.
Stop,
stop. You are so bad. You are so bad.
I swear to God.
There's a lot of possible things that are going to happen.
It's only been two days, but... Everything feels... weird.
Yeah.
I love you.
Looking around up here, are we?
Oh, I was just looking for John.
Well, he is not here.
There's something really interesting in there anyway.
I'm going to go run some errands, and you are going to come with me.
Yes. Yes, ma 'am. Yes, ma 'am. Yes, ma 'am. Okay.
He got to you, didn't he?
Who?
John.
It's not your fault. It must be very dramatic.
And I love my son. I mean, I really do.
It's just that some people don't want to be helped.
They would rather be broken.
I mean, it's hard to not feel for him.
You know, when his father left, I did everything that I could.
Therapist, structure, support.
But John's made his decision.
And he's a grown man now.
I just want you to be careful.
I'm just trying to be his friend.
Well, maybe that's what he needs right now.
Come on, there's just some history in here.
Sorry, I didn't know anyone was home.
He went out for a drink or something.
It's finally quiet now.
Yeah, good.
She always thinks away with them anyway.
What do you mean?
Henry.
He's a Scandan whenever Edward's not home.
Pull two.
I'll be back in a minute.
Wait.
Your mom is having an affair with your brother?
Stepbrothers.
Don't be such a prude, John.
Gross.
Yeah.
Edward's gonna lose it when he finds out.
Good thing I still know the code with gun tape.
You're kidding, right?
Yeah.
Can I show you my drawings?
This one was based on this AI art thread I found online.
People were, like, generating horror movie characters based on prompts, and I
thought, okay, why don't I just hand draw them?
Do you do a lot of these?
Yeah. All the time.
I do fan art and, like, foreign stuff and anime redesign.
It's kind of like my therapy, you know, rather than screaming into pillows or
punching holes in walls.
Do you recognize her?
Um, yeah, I, uh... This one's for my mom, when she made me realize that.
What's exactly going on here?
It's a memory.
The happiest day of my life.
Was the day I realized she can't control me anymore.
Oh, my God.
John, come here, please. My finger got stuck in a little tab thing. It's not
moving. Come here.
I am caught.
I need your help.
Come here now.
What are you doing?
It's starting to hurt, okay? I've been trying to pull it out.
It's not moving at all, okay? I don't know if it's rusted or if you need to
a screwdriver or a butter knife or some WD -40 or whatever, but I need you to
come here now, please.
Do you want me to beg?
Okay, please.
Please help me.
I said please.
Please help me. Please help me. I have said please.
Would you please get something from the kitchen?
like that, knowing I can finally shut her up once and
for all.
But hey, it's just Emma for the art.
Maybe. Maybe a little bit.
That's why you do that.
That's your dirty boy.
Fucking dick. That is the prettiest cock mommy has ever had.
I'm so glad you like it, mom.
Oh my god, look at that.
It's like so shiny and so hard and so pretty.
Look at that. That's a beautiful fucking dick.
Thank you so much, mom.
Oh yeah.
Mommy just wants to make this cock feel good.
It's so pretty.
You're a very good boy.
Mommy just wants to make this big dick feel nice.
You want to look pretty in mommy's pussy?
Oh my god.
Oh fuck, all the way.
Oh my god.
Fuck that thing.
Fuck that thing.
Mommy loves it when she can sit your whole fucking cock in there. I love it
Mommy's busy.
Fuck, yeah. Oh, wait. Mommy's busy. Oh, my God.
Oh, fuck.
Oh, fuck.
Holy shit.
I would never let your brother get away with that.
a nice boy does, is it?
No, not really.
That's something a filthy boy does.
Are you a filthy boy?
Maybe mommy should just send you to bed like this.
Maybe she should just leave you in bed all night with your arms tied down and
your legs and this big hard cock pointing straight at the ceiling and
anything about it.
Yeah.
Maybe I'll hear the one last thing.
Lying little girl who just came here where you are.
Oh, don't act like you wouldn't like that.
Don't act like you wouldn't like that. She's very pretty. Yeah, she is. Yeah,
she is very pretty.
She's very pretty.
Yeah,
maybe mommy should talk to her too.
Maybe. I don't know.
Maybe I will.
I don't know.
We'll see how I feel.
The important thing is that you know that mommy can.
That mommy can do whatever she wants.
You're sorry.
You're sorry.
They look so pretty too, Mom.
Oh, fuck.
Oh, my God. Jesus Christ.
Oh, God, baby. Your cock is so big. Fuck. You like big dicks, don't you,
do. Yeah, I do, actually.
I love big dicks. Especially when they're pretty, too.
Oh, fuck, yeah. When they're big and fucking hard and gorgeous.
Oh, fuck,
yeah. Mommy likes pretty cocks. Oh, God. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh, God. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah. Oh, my gosh.
I thought I like coming on a pretty dick.
Yeah, mommy likes coming over a pretty dick.
Oh, the big hard cock tastes like sex now, doesn't it?
Oh, I bet.
Yeah, after mommy keeps coming all over it.
Nice little scratch.
It's looking beautiful.
It's looking beautiful.
Makes mommy squirts so so fucking perfect
Oh my god, yeah. Oh sweetie, fuck you. Oh my god, sweetie.
It's so good.
It's so good. You have no idea how good it feels to fuck you.
Oh, fuck.
Look at how could mommy say no to you in this big fucking talk.
There we go.
Oh, yeah.
Oh, fuck.
Oh,
God, yeah. Let me listen to your fucking cock gliding in and out of her pussy.
Oh, fuck.
Yeah? Can you do it harder? Yeah.
Okay.
Show me how big and strong you are.
Oh, wow.
You like that, Mom?
Yeah.
Yes. Oh, man, take that. Dad!
Take your son's fucking coffee. Fuck!
Oh,
fuck, fuck, fuck. Oh, you're such a good mom.
Fuck.
You're such a good fucking mom to me.
Oh, sweetie, your clock's so good.
Oh, God, you fuck so good. Mommy's so glad she knows how fucking good you are,
cuz.
Oh, my God. I really hope you were.
Oh, my God. So bad. Yeah.
Yeah. Oh, my God.
Keep on watching.
Great.
Oh, my God.
Fuck, your dick is so goddamn long. It's just fucking perfect.
Yeah.
My fucking tits feel good. My toes feel good. Everything feels good.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God. Oh,
my God.
Oh, my God.
Oh,
my God.
Fuck, are you over there? Yeah.
Oh,
fuck, you got me.
Oh, come here.
Fuck.
when you do that. You are so beautiful.
That's the only thing that makes you more beautiful when you're coming.
Look at
that.
That's a beautiful mask.
That was so good, baby.
It's okay.
Are they gone? Yeah, I made sure.
Yeah.
You were right.
I saw them.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.
You actually saw it?
Fuck. I thought I was going insane.
No one's really ever understood me.
At least not really.
Can I take this off?
Yeah.
Do you want to take off my phone?
Can I?
Mm -hmm.
You're so pretty.
Thank you.
Ugh.
Oh my god, Anna.
Holy shit.
Yeah.
here oh
oh
She died, she thought.
What?
My mom.
You know, you in my bed, under her roof.
I can't
believe
you've only been here a week.
You know they don't have to sneak out, right?
They're not even back yet.
Well, you won't mind if I do anyway.
Wait a second.
I really like how we are right now.
You know, no more pretending.
Did Dad say he was coming home Thursday?
Or was it Friday?
I could have sworn he said Friday.
Okay.
You know what it is, Friday. He's coming home on Friday.
And Mommy would love to greet him with some happy faces.
Paul.
John.
Miss me?
Hey, Dad.
My thumbs.
Good to see you, Dad.
I'm so good to be home as always.
Baby. Hi, handsome.
Oh,
look who I have here.
Hi, Hannah.
Ah, the famous Canadian.
I'm so sorry, Mr. Ferrer.
It's okay.
It is okay.
You two sure hit it off.
Who? Edward.
He's polite.
Hard to be polite while undressing people with your eyes.
Are you jealous?
Not if you feel like me.
I do.
I should go.
Why?
I'd work home now and your mom's probably still awake.
I don't want to get caught.
They don't care.
Trust me.
Do you want proof?
Oh, fuck. Look at that.
Oh, that's beautiful.
Oh, that's beautiful.
That's it.
Look at that.
That cough's going to make me scream.
Yeah.
You know,
I like that you're trying to bear it.
That's kind of fun for me. Yeah.
Mm -hmm.
Mm -hmm.
Mm -hmm.
Mm -hmm.
Mm -hmm.
Mm -hmm.
Mm -hmm.
Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm.
Mm -hmm.
Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm.
Mm -hmm.
Mm -hmm. Mm
-hmm.
She never gets old.
No, sir.
I'm like having that all the way down to my top.
Oh,
my
God.
You're choking me on your cock.
You're a filthy fucking man.
That's why you married me. My mother was right about you, though.
Yeah.
You're the luckiest man in the house.
I want to make all of you feel good.
Oh, you're so fucking big and hairy.
Yeah, you're out of here.
Fuck yeah, thank you for letting me touch your cock.
This big, thick, fucking dick.
Straight up.
Oh, yeah. These nice, tight little balls.
right there aren't you yeah oh god keep going baby
oh that's a good girl you
make my fucking toes girl
Thank you very much.
that's deep. Oh, fuck.
God, yeah, your cock is so fucking deep in my pussy. Fuck, I can barely take it.
Oh, fuck, honey, yeah.
Oh, fuck, mommy's pussy. Oh, my God.
Oh, yeah. Oh, fuck.
Oh,
fuck, yeah.
Give me my pussy. Oh, fuck,
yeah, please use me. Yeah, use me, yeah.
Oh, my God. Oh, fuck yeah, baby, yeah. Fuck yeah, I'm sorry.
Fuck yeah, baby, yeah.
Let him care.
Let John here. Maybe that would finally make a man in him.
Although not like you.
Not like you.
There it is.
That's what I like it.
You're giving me the princess treatment.
Hello there, man.
Such a good wife.
Look at that.
It's perfect.
Always perfect.
I love that. My husband had the perfect talk.
You say all the right things. It's okay.
Oh, fuck.
Yeah. I know what you're talking about. Yeah.
Oh, my God.
I love staring at that pretty ass woman.
It's going to be so much fun playing with you this week.
I bought some stuff online.
Oh, yeah?
Something I thought maybe I could wear under my dress while I'm making dinner.
There's no panties.
Oh, yes.
Do you like it when women wear butt plugs? Is that fun for you?
No, I mean, I might be embarrassed.
You've got nothing to be embarrassed about with me, sweetheart.
Hold on.
There we go.
I just thought it might be fun to wear one while I'm making dinner for me and
the boys.
Oh, you're such a good wife.
Yeah, maybe you have to come up behind me and put your fucking hand up my skirt
to check.
Make sure I'm still wearing it.
That's my fucking pussy. Yeah, that's your fucking pussy.
That's your fucking pussy.
Oh, fuck, that's your pussy.
Yeah,
that's your fucking pussy.
Oh, yeah.
You know, it was the pussy that fucking made the baby for you and fucking gave
you your fucking cock.
Oh, fuck.
Oh, yeah. I'm cooking some greens. Fuck.
Oh, my God.
Oh, fuck me. That's so fucking dirty. Fuck. You do the fucking filthiest
Oh, fuck you do the dirtiest things. My fucking body.
such a fucking whore.
Oh, you make mommy feel like a whore.
Oh, you make mommy feel like a whore.
Yeah, you make mommy feel like a whore.
Oh, my God. Yeah?
Oh, my God.
You were born to fuck. Oh, God.
I love taking your talk.
You're so fucking deep in there.
Oh, God. You're so deep in there.
You're so fucking good at it. You're so fucking good at it. You're so fucking
good at it.
Yeah, please play with it. Please play with it.
I'm so turned on, though.
so good oh fuck you make it feel so fucking good oh fuck you make it feel
They fucking need it.
He comes so fucking hard.
I
like
fucking
bossy alpha.
That's what you know.
That's why you married me. I know.
My little fucking cock lover.
That's the most beautiful thing in the fucking world. And I've had it in my
mouth. In my pussy.
Oh, your pussy is so beautiful.
Oh, such games.
Oh, my God.
Oh my god.
like that. It just makes my whole fucking body feel good.
Oh God, when you put it in my feet like that, fuck.
It makes my fucking tits feel good. It makes my fucking toes feel good. Just
everything feels good.
Oh my God, fuck.
When you hook me like that, my whole body feels good. Fuck.
Oh my God. You can touch it so deep inside. It just makes everything feel
Fuck.
think any of the boys heard, did you?
I have no idea, and I couldn't care less.
She's never cared.
She wants to get caught.
So it doesn't matter what we do.
I'm not your mother, John.
I know.
You're better.
Yeah, yeah, I'm settling in and everyone's nice.
I just feel like something's weird.
I don't know what I ever did without you.
No, yeah, I just met the dad. He just got home. And he's like the cool dad,
know? He's nice. He's chill.
And the mom, she has total Stepford House wife vibes.
She's intense.
But, you know, she's trying.
Nothing's wrong.
No.
I'm just... really tired.
Yes, Mom.
I'll be careful. Don't worry.
Why have you been avoiding me?
I've just been busy.
Don't lie to me.
I love you, Mom.
Okay.
I'll talk to you later.
Getting dressed.
You've got nothing to be embarrassed of.
I mean, I've been looking at you all week, and I like what I see.
I've noticed.
And let's not pretend.
I know you've been looking at me, too.
You look at me like you want something.
But you're afraid to ask.
What about your wife?
We have a mutual understanding.
She knows I like a good variety.
You're different, though.
Go figure yourself out. What are you, 18?
I'm 20.
Stealth, honey, oh.
That's what I like about you.
That's what makes you such a dream.
You shouldn't say those things.
Tell me to go and I will.
Say it.
Say you want me to.
I want you.
Are you nervous?
Does that make that much harder?
17 -year -old boys.
It was my fault. Yeah.
And now you're going to get it.
Uh -huh.
You're going to get it.
I want it.
I bet you do. I want it. Show me.
Please.
Oh, yeah.
finger in there.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Did I say I was ready?
No. No, I didn't.
to see what else is.
I think I need to go out and have lunch.
Jesus Christ, Paul, what the hell?
Relax. I'm just saying, it was pretty quick.
Didn't take long for you to get to Daddy, huh?
I don't know what you're talking about.
I thought you two together.
You didn't see anything.
Oh, I saw plenty.
And Margaret?
I don't think she's going to like that.
But I'm not going to say anything.
Unless I have to.
You wouldn't.
You're right.
Why would I do that?
Bet you feel like a good slut.
If you say anything, it'll prove that you're a fucking creep.
Look, I'm not trying to ruin your little vacation.
All I'm saying is, you spread your legs for him, spread them for me.
Keep the peace.
Touch me again and I'll scream.
You think you're better than me?
You're not.
You're just a whore.
Mom, I was just...
He didn't hurt you, did he?
No. It's really scary.
He can be aggressive.
You know, Paul didn't get as much attention as Henry growing up.
Let's get you dressed.
Okay.
Anything can be said.
creatures are all hormones and confusion.
Edward's presence gets riled up.
All that masculinity.
confidence, it's natural.
I'm sorry you had to deal with all of this.
Paul.
John's fixation.
That's why I brought you here.
What?
To be a...
Feminine presence.
Balance them out.
They needed you.
And you've done so well.
I know that you're drawn to Edward.
He's a beautiful man.
I chose well.
But I brought you here for John.
You just need a few lessons from
another woman who knows how to
handle men.
Are you going to be a good girl while you're staying in my house?
Yeah.
You're going to be a good girl.
Do what you're told.
You're not going to have to call your mother.
I love you.
These are very pretty.
You know that?
So say it.
They're pretty.
Yeah. And you like having pretty tits?
Yeah.
Tell me. I like having pretty tits.
Oh, good.
I think that my son likes your pretty tits. I see you staring at them all the
time.
So you...
I'm going to wear things that I like, but, you know.
I'm going to show off these pretty little tits. Do you understand me?
Yeah. Yes, ma 'am. Yes, ma 'am.
Yes, ma 'am.
Yes, ma 'am. Yes, ma 'am.
Yes, ma
'am.
Let's take a look at what we're working with, huh?
Let's take a look at everything.
Okay.
Has your mother ever evaluated
you?
You know, if your mother really loved you, she would give you constructive
criticism. She would let you know what's working for you and what doesn't.
You want to be pretty, don't you?
For the boys, do you want to be pretty for my son?
Yeah. Yeah?
Yeah. Yes, ma 'am? Yes, ma 'am. Yeah. Good.
Oh, you are a beautiful girl.
You are a beautiful girl.
There are a few little improvements that can be made, though.
It's those big green eyes. They're so pretty.
But they look...
views sometimes.
Maybe we should increase your confidence, huh?
Is there a way that we can do that?
Look at me.
Is there a way that we can increase your confidence, maybe?
Yes. Maybe if you dressed a little bit more mature.
I don't want to say it, but sometimes I feel like you dress like a little girl.
Maybe I should take you shopping.
Yes. Yes, ma 'am. Yeah.
Give you a more adult -looking bra.
Something with a wire underneath it is going to push these up a little bit
give you a little bit of a womanly figure.
Yeah. You're a big girl now, right?
Yeah. Yeah, you're a big girl. Mm -hmm. Yeah? Mm -hmm.
He kissed like a little lesbian, you know that?
But he kissed boys.
Can
I
touch you?
Show me, I don't know, can you?
Show me that confidence.
Show me that confidence, yeah, can you do that?
Oh, okay. Yeah.
Everyone's got to start somewhere, sweetie.
Okay.
Yeah. Bite.
Bite. Good girl. Yeah. Let me feel it. Bite me.
Harder. Harder?
Harder. A little harder.
Yeah.
I'm so scared.
Are you worried about hurting me?
Do you think you can hurt me?
I wouldn't let you hurt me. I'm not going to let a little blonde fucking
hurt me.
Maybe you could hurt my husband, though.
He's weaker than he thinks he is.
Oh,
malleable.
I could just do anything I wanted to you.
Don't let me think that you're that weak.
Yes, ma 'am. You can let them think you're weaker than you are, but not this
week. Pathetic.
Yes, ma 'am.
Struggle a little.
Show me. Put it back.
Do you think you can get up? Show me.
Show me.
Come on, Anna. Come on.
Fight me.
Fight me.
Oh, no wonder my son thought you'd make a good victim.
Yeah. Oh, it's okay. It's okay.
We'll figure that out later. Don't worry. I'm not going to let him hurt
I'm not going to let him hurt you.
Where I am here, I'm not going to let it hurt you.
There's a nice strong woman in the house. I'm not going to let it hurt you,
baby.
Look at that.
Those paintings don't quite cover you up, do they?
That whole bush is out.
I can smell you from here.
Here, let's see what we have here, huh?
Okay. Give me these panties.
Good girl. Oh,
look at that cute little thing.
Don't you crawl away from the mirror.
Good.
Do you know how to play with it?
Um, I can try. I'll try first.
Oh, don't lie to me. Don't lie to me.
Do you know how to play with it?
Yes, ma 'am.
Yes, ma 'am.
Show me.
Show me what she likes. She's so puffy already.
I think maybe she likes being thrown around. Is that for me or for my son?
Is that something to be embarrassed about?
You didn't do anything.
It's natural for your body to react like that.
Oh, man.
Oh, fuck yeah. You so fucking tangy pussy.
Do you like your tits out when you do it?
What a dirty girl.
And dirty girls like to agree that boys like dirty girls, don't they?
Yeah. Yes, ma 'am. Yes, ma 'am. You're going to speak in sentences, Anna.
Yes, ma 'am is a sentence. Yes, ma 'am.
Yeah.
Oh, gosh.
Poor little thing.
Poor little pussy.
No one's ever really cared about you before.
But it's okay.
Margaret's here, and she's going to take care of you.
Oh, look at that.
It's like a little pink sapphire.
Oh, yeah.
Am I allowed to come?
I can just inhale you. No, you're not allowed to come. Are you okay?
No, you're not allowed to come. I didn't say stop.
Oh gosh, you're going to have to start doing this in front of me every day.
I'm going to have to start checking you, making sure that you can control
yourself.
Your mother really should have been doing this for you.
Yeah, you're going to have to masturbate in front of me like I was your mother
every day.
Yeah.
Look at you, your prurience is out of control.
Yeah, I know.
It's so sexual. You don't know what to do with it.
You don't know what to do with it.
We're going to bring you to heel, and I'm going to show you how to be a good
girl. You understand?
Yeah? I'm going to show you how to be a good girl.
I'm going to show you how to be a very good girl, Anna.
Uh -huh. Be a good girl for Mommy.
Uh -huh.
Yeah? Be a good girl for Mommy.
I know. Look at you.
Oh, you're twitching, but you're not going to do anything, are you? You're
going to do anything. You're twitching. You're twitching so hard.
You're twitching so hard. Look at you. Oh, your little face is all red.
Oh, you're shorty and I can smell that wet split.
Mm -hmm.
Oh, it smells so fucking sweet.
Oh, did my husband like punching his cock in there?
He's big, isn't he?
Mm -hmm.
I bet he's bigger than Paul. No.
No. Please.
No. Don't you beg me.
You're supposed to be a big girl. You're supposed to be a woman. You're not
supposed to be begging like a little girl.
Are you a mommy? Are you a baby?
What are you? Are you a big girl?
I'm a big girl. I need a girl. Oh, look at that puffy pussy. That is a big girl
pussy. If it's a big girl pussy, it's going to act like a big girl pussy. You
understand? Yes, young lady? Yes, mommy? Yes, mommy. Good girl.
Oh, yeah.
It's so hard. It's so hard, isn't it?
Please. Please.
Where? Um, it doesn't matter, okay? I don't care. Anywhere. Go to the park. Go
to the park. Go to the mall.
Where am I supposed to go?
Um, library, coffee shop.
I don't know.
Okay? Is he okay?
He just needs his mother!
She gave her to him.
She wanted to be the one.
She gave her to him.
She made me want him.
John.
Why her?
Because I knew that you wouldn't do anything.
You were a goddamn virgin.
You brought her here.
To prove I could be a man.
And then you just took her away from me.
Goddamn page.
There's my pussy.
I did it to make weight.
You'll always be obsessed with me.
Would your little tantrum change anything, John?
That little mama boy with all the worst traits of his pathetic father.
When he left me, I swear I was never going to let another man treat me that
again.
Especially not his loser son.
Look where the fuck I'm, John.
I'm not afraid of you.
Fucking ignore me.
I'll call Edward.
And I'll tell him what race you are.
You don't control me anymore.
Okay.
Put that down, okay?
You heard?
You wouldn't hurt mom.
I love you, mom.
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