Bitch, bitch, bitch, Eve’s mother just insulted me on the open phone call and I was really upset. I just did not want to go to her birthday party now. But I knew I must go for the family sake. I sulk in my garage over her. Eve left me alone. I walked into my darkroom and ended up looking at some old porn shots. Then one shot gave me an idea. I walked back inside the house for some food.

Eve sat next to me and tried to sooth me. She agreed her mother went too far and she did not want to go to her party but if we did not show up she would have the upper hand.

I looked at Eve, 40 years old, still beautiful to me, we have two kids in university now.

I asked “I have an idea to get back at her but you must be in full agreement.”

“How can we get back at her” Eve asked.

I answered “Can you remember when you had so many spots, I use to cum on your face and you would rub it in to help get rid of them and after six weeks it worked?”