Bennie came on and said, "I'm around in front where the fire started. I see a group of eight or ten. They aren't hiding but aren't out where they are ...oo visible. Keep on coming. I am a little to your right."We continued on. I said, "Bennie, I'm going to ride with Laura unless you have an objection." No. Go ahead. So far, they don't look bad. There is a mixture of men and women. They see Laura. Speak up for her to wait."I spoke loudly but didn't holler, "Laura, wait up." She slowed to let me. Both of us were wearing nice looking sports clothes, so we would not embarrass ourselves or Mom if the camera record had to be used in court.She still didn’t know how many union people would show up for the meeting, so we put out four chairs for them and one each for John and me. We were sitting in the chairs when the union representatives showed up. We stood up when three men came into Mom’s office. No introductions were made, so I had no idea the names of any of the union people. One man was. He was large, and I was forcedto open my jaw wider than was comfortable just to allow the glans past my lips.I remember so vividly how the texture of the skinfelt soincredibly smooth against my lips and tongue.It had been several years since I had taken a man's penis into my mouth; but I did not remember thetexture of the head of other men's cock being this remarkably smooth and soft. My stepson's was.I began sucking slightly, wrapping my tongue around the underside of the ridge that separated. She wasn't vain about her appearance, and knew that people had once thought her very attractive -- certainly her lovers had thought her attractive. No, she was sad because the state her body was in was a reminder of the disease that was killing her.Cindy was purring, her body relaxed and warm in the arms of Tina and her sister. They had teased her for what seemed like hours, even in the kitchen for God's sake. In fact, she remembered with a blush, that Ken had walked in at some point. She'd.