“Daddy, Aunty Bess sick. We need go get,” Victor said looking up into his father’s eyes that were mirrors of his own.“Damn! Can I send Caleb a...d Stan to find her?” he asked his son with worry.Victor closed his eyes. His little hands tightened on his father’s arms, and he put his head on Vincent’s chest for about a minute. He then sat back and gave his father a brilliant smile. “Need Caleb.”“Great,” Vincent answered. He happily swung Victor back onto his hip and went to find Caleb. Caleb wasn’t. Mom slobbers and gags on the thing in her mouth as Ms Wilson holds moms head firmly. I rub my tight slit like I saw Ms Wilson do to mom. Fuck it feels good. Mom stands and turns to hold the handrail. She looks up the stairs I see the wanton lust in her eyes as Ms Wilson moves behind her inserting the rubber cock in my mothers pussy. Ms Wilson grabs the flesh on moms shapely hips."Fuck my cock Mrs Baker. " My mom moves her ass back against Ms Wilsons pelvis. I can hear mums big bottom slapping. "Mac drove in silence for a few hours, and by mid-afternoon, they were approaching his house. "Ready, babe?" As I'm ever going to be." Jet opened the door, and grabbed the bouquet of flowers he'd made Mac stop for at the local grocery. His mother would have skinned him if he had showed up without flowers for the hostess, even if her son said it wasn't necessary. "Last chance to put me on a plane and send me home." Never, Jet. Never, sweet boy. I love you, my forever boy, my oxygen." He left the. We then found the retail room.It was like paradise. Table after table set up by store owners, selling miniatures, books, comics, and anything else imaginable. We looked around and Linda got a set of opaque dice. No problem, you can never have enough dice after all. There was a guy selling packs of 50 generic character sheets and I bought two of those, one of which I was going into Linda’s notebook. I also got a module because it had a village map inside, more than for the module itself. I saw.