"Okay Mom, let's talk."

She nods and gives you a tight hug.

"I'm sorry about the surprise, but I really do think this is for the best," she says pulling back to face you.

"That doesn't excuse you the fact that you just without talking to us first? Wait does Ariana know?"

"So she's been in the dark about as long as I have. We're supposed to be adults now but we don't get a say in any of this. It's... it's fucked up!" you manage to keep an even voice at first but by the end you are shouting. Your mother looks stricken at first and then furious.

"Alex! Don't you think your too old to be put over my knee, this is happening. Your father and I are in agreement that this was the best decision for the family. You think this is easy for your father and I? This is his family's land and my home as well going on many years. I know your upset we didn't tell you sooner but this is the reality of the situation."

You let out a long deep breath.

"Okay Ma. I love you it's just been a shock is all."

"I know," her voice is soft now, warm and familiar, "But you know this is a big chance for you to. In Camelot you can get work in afield you want. Make something more of your life than a simple farmer. You think I haven't noticed the restlessness in you, can you honestly tell me you'd prefer to stay behind.

"No," you admit, "I've always wanted more than this."

"I know sweetie. You have to be brave now, facing the unknown. You are my youngest, and hard as it is for me to say, it is time to be an adult now. I believe you are going to be amazing."

You feel your eyes meeting her cool blue gaze. Taking your time to enjoy the sensation.

Your mother is short woman with brown hair the same shade as yours. She is very loving, but almost too much so at times. She is very cautious about allowing you to do anything even remotely dangerous and often lectures you on a wide variety of topics. She's intimidating in her own way making sure nobody gets away with bad or unsafe behavior. Her body is curvaceous and you can feel her enormous breasts pressing hard against you. As they compress and expand outward her hard circular nipples imprint themselves into you flesh. It isn't the warmest in the house right now you suppose.

Breaking away from the warm embrace you give her a smile.

"Come on," she prompts why don't we see about you having a great birthday.

First you help your mother and sister in organizing your paltry possessions for the coming move. Later you wander the property sharing memories and stories relating to things you see. When it comes time to have your birthday supper it's all your favorites and you feel your heart warming toward your parents again, and an excitement building in you. Mom was right, this new adventure could turn out amazing.