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Chapter 8 by Owmyballs Owmyballs

My mother

Mom's House

We finally make it to my mother's house in Worthington which is just outside Columbus later that afternoon. She's on her front porch wearing a cream colored dress and barefeet. Her grey hair is up in a bun." Hi mom! We finally made it. Sorry we're so late. Robbie was goofing off as usual and he wasn't packed up on time." Robbie clears his throat." Hi grandma. Mom's right. I got up late." She gives him a stern look." Well your here now. Why don't you be a good boy and carry all the luggage in."

Robbie does as he's told huffing and puffing all the way as we head inside. My mother's house is immaculately clean with floral wallpaper and red carpeting throughout. She hugs me." It's so good to see you Doris. How have you been?"

"Oh I've been fine. Larry finally got me a new washer and dryer, I had to almost crush his balls to get them but in the end I got what I wanted. How are things here?" She answers. "Okay I guess. Had a raccoon in my attic that I had to trap and I had to have the roof fixed after I trapped it. What a mess that was. But thankfully that's over with now."

Robbie finishes bringing in our luggage then hugs his grandma. As he does he presses his body to her's and rubs his crotch on her thigh. She pushes him away then gives him a swift knee in the groin. "GUIRK!" He stands there with his eyes closed trying to suck in some air as his knees buckle and he hunches over holding his balls. He slowly falls to the floor and my mom looks down at him.

"Don't be so cheeky Robbie and next time be packed on time so your poor mother doesn't have to wait on you. Got it?" His face is flush and he has tears in his eyes. Between coughs he says." Y..y..yes gr..gr...grandma. S...o..rry."

I chuckle as he lays on the floor with a pair of aching nuts." You know mom I did pack my burdizzo just in case we need it." She gently strokes my chin." Good girl Doris. You always were prepared for anything. Hear that Robbie? We might castrate you if you don't behave." Robbie slowly gets up off the floor still holding onto his nuts.

Mom turns to me." I've made reservations for us at the Worthington Inn for dinner. We have about a half hour until we need to leave." I look at Robbie. "Did you hear that? Now go get cleaned up for dinner so we aren't late and for the love of God tuck that shirt in."

Dinner

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