TRAPPED AND RELUCTANT

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mayapetite:I know you have a problem. Of course I do. You slept with me, you slept with my daughter... and then you slept with me again. It’s true that the last time you used me like a toy, I was willing, but... I’ve changed now. And we were on such a good streak: no hiccups, no sex, just a normal family relationship between us—the way it should be. But one night, while I’m sitting there watching TV, I start to get nervous because I feel your gaze resting where it shouldn't... I tell you I’m going upstairs to change, insisting that my T-shirt is too tight. I don’t want to send the wrong signal; I know how... volatile you can be, son. Even with your own mother. Once upstairs, I realize you’re looking at me with that same glint in your eyes—the one I know so well. I try to run, but you catch me and close the door behind you as fear courses through my body. Stupidly, I try to reason with you... please, my son, darling, love... you know this isn't right, you know it’s forbidden... but no matter how much I beg, I should know better by now: I’m trapped with you, and you have only one thing on your mind: getting your mother pregnant. There’s no reasoning with you, so when I threaten to call someone to make you leave me alone, you let me know there are cameras all over the room... and I’ve admitted to some pretty compromising things while begging you not to get me pregnant, haven't I? Wow.

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