Chapter 7

I lay in bed with Hannah several hours later and couldn’t sleep. Nor could she. We had our revenge, and more was sure to come, so what was the issue now? Something just ate at me, and then it hit me ... Andy’s relationship with his mother was on track to become adversarial just like mine with Mom. Sure, he had behaved in a disgusting manner toward his own flesh and blood, but perhaps this was an overreaction. It wasn’t natural for mother and son to be so estranged, was it?

I heard sobbing, and quickly realized that it was Hannah. I pulled her closer and pulled back her hair before asking her, “What is it, babe?”

“Andy ... I ... I’m sorry, but I can’t do this to him. I’m his mother. The castration talk ... it’s just too much. I can’t ... be a part of that. He was mean and vicious to me, yes, but he’s my son. I’m his Mom. How would you feel if your mother behaved that way toward you?” Hannah wept rather bitterly now.

“Shhh ... let’s call him in and settle this for good. I get your point, dear. I was so consumed with hate and rage, I didn’t think it through. Call it youthful wrath or impatience or something, but I understand now. Mom has been very cruel to me, but she never did that. I never planned things to get quite so ... crazy. We don’t want you to sink to her level or lower. That would change everything that I love about you. You’re right,” I told my new lover as I pulled her closer to my chest and cradled her there.

“I think that somehow, you’ll need to work out your own anger toward your mother, but luckily, you’ll still be in a position of strength at her expense. That will make it easier for you, I think. She won’t be able to pull off her arrogant, superior act anymore. I thoroughly hate her. Make no mistake about it. How she treated not only me, but you, and your old man ... yeah’s truly vile.

“I need to get to the bottom of why, though, my son would disown me ... both of my sons. And my daughters as well. What was that about, anyway? Norris, though ... if you don’t mind, I’ll keep him in much harsher conditions, at least for now. The dude has a lot to atone for, after all. He’s not my son. I owe him nothing. On the contrary, he owes me a lot and he knows it,” Hannah stated through her tears.

“Yeah, screw him! But Andy, yeah ... things would go better if we soften things a bit. Just make sure that you don’t let him knock you up. You got probably one last pregnancy left in you and that’s my job. Deal?” I insisted as I played with Hannah’s tits and we called Andy into the master bedroom that Norris and my mother once occupied.

“Sit down, baby ... Andy, dear ... I know that I was a bit harsh earlier. More than I ever intended to be. Simply put, I was very hurt that you disowned me as you did, and so I got caught up in the revenge that Sebastian and I intended to mainly exact on your father and his mother. I still don’t get why you disowned me, hon. Please tell me!” Hannah proposed, even as she unlocked the cock cage with her key and began stroking her son’s now liberated dick.

Andy’s eyes grew very wide, his unshed tears now coming up to the surface before he started crying as well. He was torn between that mental and emotional anguish, quite obvious to me now, though I had overlooked it in the past ... and the sheer physical pleasure of getting a handjob from his own mother. He also watched as I played with Hannah’s tits in front of him and caused her nipples to grow very hard.

Finally, he couldn’t stop himself from blurting, “Dad ... and Kim ... they told me that if I didn’t go along with this ... well, he’d kick us out for good and tell the whole community that Candy and I are lovers. Which we are and we have been for years. Since we turned fourteen, in fact. So, you see ... I was afraid. I joined the Marines to protect Candy from his wrath, too, but I missed her so much that I had to go home. And that gave him even more leverage, the fear that I would be exposed as a failure ... a washout from Marine boot camp.”

“And the way that you treated me?” I demanded to know.

“That’s because Dad hates you, of course. You’re the son of Keith Ballard. The town barber. One of the most beloved men in the community. You represent a kind of ... personal disgust with everything that he represents, too. He knows that you’ve never forgiven him or Mom for how things went down in the affair and the divorce. I guess that I just ... tend to follow the lead of others. I’m not much of a leader myself. Nor is Candy, for that matter.

“Truth be told ... I don’t mind some of the femdom stuff, if it lets me bond with Mom. I just ... I don’t want to be chaste. And I don’t want to lose my balls. Wearing a dress, getting to play a sissy, be like a sister to my twin ... that part is actually kind of fun. I like my new smooth skin, for one thing. So does she, in fact. We both want to make it up to Mom ... and grow closer to you as well. We see now what a jerk Dad really is.

“Dad also resents you because M and M love you ... they’re ... in love with you. You’d have to ask them why they disowned Mom, but I think that they regret it deeply, too. I suspect that they would do anything to live in the same house as their crush. They’ve always teased you to try to motivate you to be more ... aggressive with them,” Andy explained some things that didn’t make sense until now.