1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    real ceramic teapot, and listen to at least a recording of a string quartet in the background. It was at a booth in one of these that I soon found myself. Edith ordered a pot of tea for us, and watched me as I tried to drain off enough emotion to allow me to speak without starting to cry again. After a few minutes, she took a sip of tea, and asked, &#034What actually happened last evening? Your Peter called me last night at home. I think Margo gave him my number from your address book. All he said was that you had been arrested, and would probably need someone to be with this morning when you were released. I didn't know the charge until I got to the courthouse.&#034 I pulled myself together, and said, &#034It was just supposed to be a joke, mom. I just wanted to see what the guy would do. I didn't know...&#034 &#034Wait a minute, Bobbi,&#034 Edith interrupted me with a look of both hurt and anger crossing her face, &#034that story might have worked on the Judge, but I think I am entitled to a little better than that!&#034 I was surprised. Edith had never gotten angry with me before, but here she was in a rage. I did not know what to say, but she certainly did. &#034I told you I was going to treat you as my daughter,&#034 Edith continued, &#034and that is just what I am going to do! You call me 'mom' now, but you still see fit to lie to me like any stranger on the street. Maybe I don't have any right to talk to you like this, but maybe your calling me 'mom' gives me that ...
    right. If you don't like what I have to say, you can walk out of here, and I'll just wish you luck with the rest of your life, but you're going to listen to what I have to say right now first! My taking off work, and coming to the courthouse for you earned me at least that much even if this 'mom' stuff is just another game to you! I'm tired of playing games. I've lived enough of life to know where the games end and reality begins, and it's time you learned about that too!&#034 I did not dare to even breathe. I was fixed in my seat by her words like a small c***d being chastised by her parent. I had only seen one side of Edith up to that day. It had been fun to have a &#034mother&#034 as a special friend to shop and have lunch with, but I was learning that there were two sides to mothering. If I wanted to enjoy having one, I also had to grant her the right to the other. All I could do was listen. &#034Do you want to know what reality is?&#034 Edith asked. &#034Reality isn't what your next party dress will look like, or if you're going to be able to afford dance class anymore. Reality is the cold in your bones, and the hunger in your belly. Reality is doing things that you loathe just to stay alive! Reality is giving up some of your soul to keep your body going!! You think that prostitution is a game? Prostitution is a way to survive when you are new in a country, and nobody will give you a real job so you can eat! Don't ever think that I don't know what prostitution is. It was a ...