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Mom, can I...

Jane's life had not been easy. Ever since she divorced her husband, she had her hands full. Although she was not forced to work, due to her parent's being filthy rich, her son kept her on her toes. As if grocery shopping, cooking, cleaning after him wasn't already enough, doing his errands and being his chauffeur made being his mother into a full-time job. Even though he was already a grown up, he steadfastly refused to move out of Hotel Mom. Who could blame him? she provided a king's life for him and she was his servant.
She could never say no to him, her love for him and his puppy dog ​​eyes left her defenseless everytime. After all, he was her only child, her greatest asset, her everything.
Since he had expressed at how much he liked it when she tarted herself up, she did it. Always wearing makeup and always female, tight clothes, as it was her son's wish.
And Jane loved to appeal to him...

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