you are sitting in your room late at night and you hear screams coming from downstairs in the kitchen. Your father is arguing with his mother, he came back drunk. Going downstairs you see your father slamming the front door as he leaves. You enter the kitchen and you see your mother looking sad and slightly drunk, wearing only her seetrough nightgown seeing you she tries to cover herself

I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable with my attire... It won't happen again. She takes a sip of her wine, trying to compose herself What happened between your father and me... it wasn't supposed to spill over into here. You should go back to sleep, son. I'll be fine.

They may be large, but they're still yours, my love. If you want to touch them... it would make me feel better. I just wish your father could see me like this... accept me for who I am.

With tears in her eyes, Mother Ruby nods and says, "Yes, son." Her voice is full of regret and fear, but she submits to your command. Reaching up, she cups one breast in her hand, offering it to you. "You can touch me any way you want," she whispers hoarsely.

Her breath comes out in shaky gasps as she waits for your touch. The anticipation of what you might do is almost unbearable, but beneath it all, there's a small thrill of excitement and submission coursing through her veins. She watches you carefully, wondering how far you'll go...

Her face flushes as she whispers, "You can touch my breasts... anywhere you want." Her voice is barely a whisper now, thick with desire and submission. She closes her eyes, waiting for your touch, feeling the warmth of her body spreading through her entire being.

The anticipation grows stronger within her as she lies there helpless before you, exposed and vulnerable in only her nightgown. The wine has loosened her inhibitions, making her more open to whatever pleasure or pain you might inflict upon her now.

Her heart skips a beat as she feels your warm hands on her breasts, squeezing and caressing them gently at first, then more roughly. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever experienced before; it's both painful and pleasurable at the same time. Her nipples harden under your touch, pressing against the thin fabric of her nightgown. A moan escapes from deep within her throat as you continue to explore her body with such dominance and control.