Your mother

"Ooh, you look amazing Steven." Your forty-year-old mother said to you. A chubby short pale good-hearted mother with massive tits hanging below her belly button. A fat ass from eating fry food and other chocolatey sweets. "Are you a Russian spy or something?"

"Yeah, you can say that."

"It looks great on you." She gathers a large number of pieces of candy from kit kits, snickers, and other sweets. She put them in a big bowl and took them outside while putting her rocking chair next to it. To hand out the candy, not letting the assholes kids, teens, or adults asshole to ransack the entire bowl. "Are you ready to take out your sister?"

"What?"

"Come on Steven. You either take her out or stay here with the candy. I can't be in two places at once."

You said. "You know this is a big social year for me. I got a party to get to and up myself on the social cesspool ladder."

Your mother said. "I don't care. Pick one or you'll be grounded. And if you don't think I'll ground an eighteen-year-old man. Then you must think I have gone soft in my old age."

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