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"Don't you think so, Elliott?" Jamal said as he turned and looked over his shoulder at the frail boy in the easy chair. "Don't you think we were right when we said that about your mother?" As Elliott looked at Jamal, he realized he wasn't scared any more—no—not like he used to be. Even though the young black man looked at him with those intense dark eyes of his, Elliott knew Jamal wasn't going to hurt or harm him in any way—this situation was working out perfectly for everyone, including Elliott, and his mother, Tanya. Elliott knew from all the reading about sex he'd done, that at 40 years old, his mother was in her sexual prime. She'd been divorced from her husband for a number of years now, living on her own with him, suppressing her needs and urges to take care of him, putting him first. It had taken the attention of these boys to make her realize what she'd been missing in her life, and they'd unleashed the wanton submissive that had lain dormant inside her for many years. And now, it was like the sexy woman was making up for lost time. Elliott knew it was time for her to live again, for him to allow her the pleasure in her life that she'd been missing, on his account. And if she was getting that pleasure from his three bullies, he knew he'd do anything to allow it to continue to make her happy. And he had to admit, he'd never seen her as happy as she'd been over these last number of days.