I took it and whispered to Mom, "Is he as good as I was?" Christopher," mom giggled. "How rude!" Thanks, Goodnight!" I said.The next morning, I told M...m I wasn't feeling very good, so I kissed and sent Chrissy to school by herself. Mom came in and checked my temperature, with one of those things they put on your forehead."Ninety-Nine degrees honey, I'm sorry you don't feel well, you want to talk or just go back to sleep." I might just be tired Mom, Chrissy and I were up later than usual trying. " I'm getting a condom because your pussy is swimming possibly with some other man juices." She start to cry once again saying I'm sorry over and over. I push her over fuck her with this lubless condom. I start getting into it going in deep till her juices cover the condom. Then I pull out and pick her up and make her take every bit of of my throbbing cock in her mouth making her taste every bit. I pull the condum off to have her taste the skin of my dick again. Then pushing her back on the. Her skin was flawless, if not irreproachable and guileless; her eyes were brilliantly shining and bedazzling."Where are we going tonight mother?" This was my question; quietly-posed, well-spoken out and calmly expressed what's more."Tonight you will meet the Secret Order, my love. This is what you were born to become; this is what you have been raised up to be in life. Come with me, and I will show you your truest destiny."The Secret Order has been existence for nine centuries now. It started. "St?re ich?", fragte ein Kopf mit dichtem Haarschopf, der hinter der T?rhervorlugte."Oh... ?h... nein", gab ich zur?ck und strich mir eine Str?hne aus demGesicht.Herein kam ein gro?er, schlanker Mann, der vielleicht zehn Jahre ?ltersein mochte als ich, was mir aber eigentlich gar nicht so erschien.Seine glatten, braunen Haare waren zu einem verspielten Kurzhaarschnittfrisiert und gaben ihm ein erfrischtes Erscheinungsbild. Auch seineKleidung erweckte einen luftigen Eindruck - ein schlicht.