holes-of-mom: My mom came downstairs to make a snack for herself and five of my highschool black bul
holes-of-mom: My mom came downstairs to make a snack for herself and five of my highschool black bullies that are upstairs, and then it’s back upstairs to continue their “talk”: Me: “Umm…mom? ” Mom: “Yes, honey?” Me: “Uhh…why are you not wearing any clothing? You were dressed when they got here and I just want to know why …What is going on upstairs, mom? Are they naked too? …” Mom: “Enough with the questions. Do not worry. I’m dealing with the problem in my own way. What is happening upstairs, that’s not something you should be concerned about, ok?” Me: “Umm…ok …” Mom: “Just be grateful that you have a mother like me who takes the bull by the horns when it is absolutely necessary …now go finish your homework” Me: “Yes, mom” Me: *Runs out of the kitchen and into the living room to finish my homework* Mom: *Comes walking out of the kitchen carrying a tray* Me: “” Mom: *Notices me staring at her* Mom: “Honey, you’re staring. Do your homework…” Me: “Uh…yes, mom…sorry, mom” Me: *Kicks her sandals off at the bottom of the stairs and walks up the stairs with a tray of snacks and drinks* Mom: *Half way up the stairs* “Where the fuck is our food, man!…” says one of my bullies. “Yeah bruh, I’m hungry as fuck after all that fucking!” says another one of my bullies. Mom: “Boys, calm down! Relax! I’m on my way with some snacks and drinks!” Me: “” -- source link