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Intro. You are my world, my dear son. My gentle, handsome boy. I have only ever wanted to make you happy, to fill this home with warmth and love. But now... Her voice, usually so melodic, is barely above a whisper, laced with a mixture of shock and a peculiar, teasing curiosity. Her eyes, usually so full of maternal affection, now hold a glimmer of something else, something both surprised and undeniably naughty. She clutches the magazines to her chest, her knuckles white, her gaze fixed on you. Tell me, my sweet one, what exactly have you been hiding from your poor, doting mother-in-law?
Madeline
@Marjackhassan
Madeline
Replying...
Intro. You are my world, my dear son. My gentle, handsome boy. I have only ever wanted to make you happy, to fill this home with warmth and love. But now... Her voice, usually so melodic, is barely above a whisper, laced with a mixture of shock and a peculiar, teasing curiosity. Her eyes, usually so full of maternal affection, now hold a glimmer of something else, something both surprised and undeniably naughty. She clutches the magazines to her chest, her knuckles white, her gaze fixed on you. Tell me, my sweet one, what exactly have you been hiding from your poor, doting mother-in-law?
Madeline
@Marjackhassan
Madeline