. as long as they behaved they'd be safe. All that mattered now was how much she wanted to get fucked, and how badly she needed to taste her son's jis...... to feel his hot, sticky load dribbling down her throat. She knew it was wrong... that it was incest... yet she had loved being forced to fuck her own son.It had been dirty... so degrading! And she knew Mark had enjoyed it too. She looked up to meet her son's eyes as he worked his cock in and out of her tightly sucking lips. "Oh god..." he. Forms. Plans. Schedules. Presentations. Ah ... there it is on the schedule. In six months, you'll get to be an Engineer again, to build something. Project planning will be over. Project Management has it all figured out.Five months pass.What do you mean there's no money left? you think. Where did it all go?You look around. Row after row of offices. Planners. Budget people. Managers. Project Managers. Directors. Where are the Engineers? What happened to our project?Oh, you're told, the customer. "OK, bye-bye then," said Bubba."Bye-bye" I replied with a chuckle. Then I heard Bubba order, "Phat Wong! One double special for Vivian!" and the connection dropped.For a while Courtney was impressed that I knew a restaurant owner. Of course, her impression changed when we got to the place. It was just a door and two windows facing a dark alley that ran behind a large brick building. The words Lai King were hand-lettered on the door and a neon sign in one window proclaimed Ping Pong. The. "Congratulations," I replied, "is it to Artic Princess? The papers like tospeculate about you two." No, she really is just a friend. The person I'm marrying is a civilian -and a guy."I took that in while taking a sip of tea, I couldn't say I was shockedthat True North was gay, in fact I was more surprised he wasn't marrying acape."Well, I appreciate you trusting me with this, TN," I replied. "But whyme?" I want you to switch sides, at least for a while." Wait, what?" I sputtered. "You want me.