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Chapter 17

Who is it?

His mom

“Jimmy? What on earth are you doing?” A woman with long light brown hair said as she approached.

James’s eyes widened as he instantly recognized his mom. “Mom… I thought you were at work,” James said.

“I was, I was just heading to your game to see you,” his mom said. “Why on earth are you naked?”

James gulped. “I…I was stripped by the rival team… I was just running home..”

His mom tilted her head. “Does that mean you lost?”

James nodded. “I… yeah, we lost,” James said.

“For goodness sake, get in the car,” his mom said.

Before James moved, she grabbed a small coffee towel and placed it on the passenger seat. James walked over and got in. He got into the car with his hands still tied.

His mom helped him get rid of the zipties and he rubbed his wrists. “Wow…” his mom said.

“What?” James said looking up at her.

“I’m sorry,” his mom said. “It’s just… you haven’t grown since you were a baby. You were that size when you were in diapers.”

James looked utterly humiliated. “Let’s just… get home…”

His mom nodded as she drove. James had his hands over his penis as his mom focused on the road.

Soon they arrived home and James stood up heading towards the door.

He opened the door and was shocked as he gazed inside.

What is it?

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