Some ... did not make it, sadly,” I observed.“And I’m coming with them to the east,” Xavier observed, “that’s ... one hundred sixty-two pe...ple, by my estimate.”“I’m staying behind,” Ismail declared.“As am I,” Stewart added.“And I,” Obadiah assured everyone.“Me, too,” Morgan agreed with his son.“I’m going westward to Hagerstown myself. There’s another colony there with its own Prophet. Melissa Calvert, that’s her name. Lavelle told us all about that,” Henry informed Malcolm.“Did he also mention. Susan took the opportunity of having the house all to herself and decided to do some cleaning. Because it was summer and hot out she put on pair of her jogging shorts and a t-shirt, no bra. Around three she slumped down on the couch, hot, tired and thirsty. She stood, walked over to the wall unit and turned on the air conditioner then went into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of wine. She had just sat back down at the kitchen table when the front doorbell rang.Susan walked to the door. I wasn’t sure how I would react to having four naked boys ogling and enjoying my lady’s almost naked body, though I had no qualms about making the arrangements. My full on, thick, nine-inch erection provides the answer.“Have you ever watched a man lick and kiss a big ass like mine? Would you like to watch? Do you think he has an ass fetish?,” she teases as she turns side on so the boys can watch - fascinated - while I kneel, then lick and kiss her glorious ass cheeks.We are both exhibitionists. ”“There she goes around the trashcan.”“There’s only one tree over there and he runs into it.”“That’s got to hurt.”“He’s not very coordinated, is he?”“That’s going to have to be one of the rules next time.”“He got her.”“He’s going to have to let her go to get her clothes off.”“She’ll run off again.”A car drove up in front of the Dairy King. The heads disappeared back in the bushes when the car door opened and a man got out. The man paused and looked at the front of the building.Sean was holding.