So Brother Harold didn't know that Althea was scheming. That was fine, but he had to know that he had a problem at the project. He also had to know th...t his baby brother was about to bring them all down. I might be their only chance to save the Family livelihood as well as the family reputation. It was up to Reverend White at that point.While Althea dealt with her brother, I dealt with Sylvia. She drove to work in Peter's car. Since she wasn't yet licensed he had to be in the car as well. So I. “I love you, mommy.” “I love you too, Brendon. More than life itself, and I always will.” She pulled him into her as she said this, and in an effort to get comfortable, his chin slid down to the pert mound of her left breast. They sat silent for a while. “I think I love you differently than you love me,” he said finally, and crooked his head enough to be able to see her face without removing his from her bosom. He was going to tell her things now, and he wanted to be able to gauge her reaction. Be right there," I said.I walked into the bathroom and picked up my laundry and the note. Tossing the laundry into the bag, I carried it out to the washer. I sorted the whites into the washer, and added bleach and soap. Turning the machine on, I grabbed my cup and filled it with coffee.Walking by Mike, I handed him the note to read."Cool, now we know what to get. Also, that's the one thing I hate," Mike said as he pointed his cup at the laundry."Me, too, but I hate dirty clothes more," I. She needed this. Then she felt him stiffen and jerk before driving his cock deep into her mouth with a definite frenzy. He bucked and jumped and then it happened. Her mouth quickly filled with spurt after spurt of his cum. She swallowed some of his sperm and held some in her mouth, tasting the muskiness of him. The flavor was stronger than her own, or at least she thought so. Deann had been so preoccupied with sucking his cock that she hadn't even realized he was jacking her off until she began.