"Does Ron Know?where we are all going." Mike wanted to know. "We asked himlast night, he just needs to know who is going and how longwe will be away.... Desmond said.So the boys went past Ron's shelter and told him who was goingand what time they would be coming back. A sack with bottlesof coconut milk and some fruit was carried by Simon as the other boyscarried wooden boxes they found in the disused bunker hoping tofill it with stuff they might find on their sightseeing trip.Desmond, Wesley. Daryl's Mom." I said. "I'm better...Now that your here honey. Just call me Penny. That what my close friends call me. Don't call me Mrs. Paige. Junior were my refill honey. Why do you have a camera in front of your face? What are you two boys up to?" said Mrs. Paige. "Mom! Stop it. I'm filming. Be nice. Buck! Call my Mom. Mrs. Paige. I thought you were going to see your sister. Aunt Peg. What happened?" said Daryl. "She was busy tonight. Your Dad at work. I figured you were in the basement. She parted her lips and a long line of saliva slipped out and covered the head of my cock. Just before the saliva run over the side of her hand, she pulled her hand back down my shaft, twisting her hand spreading the wetness as she moved down. It was such an erotic site I had to struggle hard to keep from cumming right then. A loud moan escaped my lips as she open her mouth and licked round my cock head while she continued to pump up and down on the shaft. She slid her mouth down my shaft. As my feet came back down to the floor, I swiveled in time to dodge a punch from his partner. It was a punch that would have taken my head off if it had landed.I snapped my flattened (2nd knuckle) fist out, and caught him in the throat. He stopped and started gasping for air. Ok, he was out of it, I turned back to the first guy I had sent thudding into the wall opposite, and he was getting to his feet.I moved towards him, and he put his head down and charged me, with his arms held wide apart,.