My nephew was sucking on her left boob.I kept my palm below my nephew on both sides of his head and legs to take him from her. In that process, my rig...t side palm was under her son’s head touching her directly on her left side boob.I had kept my left side palm under my nephew’s legs which were touching her right side boobs over the t-shirt. Her boobs were so soft which were silky white, and full of milk.Her nipples were thick brown and she has big areolas. My fingers were touching her nipple. ”“You’ve been what? Running a small operation, getting girls to sleep with viables for their samples for a while now. The feds start coming in and looking closer into the area, and you start dropping miss information about Russians here and there?”“Well to be fair a few of the girls we worked with really did think they were working for a Russian gang.”“What about Stacy?”“No. Rachel was her handler.”“Fuck.”“yeah you are.”“Rachel targeted me the first day back. But that was after Stacy tried to. The next morning my dad sat me down for the talk. He started off by telling me that we needed to take the matter to court for us to legally start living with him. I sighed at these words and asked if he could afford a lawyer. He replied back by telling me to look at the tiny house he lived in. I took his remark as a no, and said that we will just have to do our best without a lawyer.A couple weeks later I found myself sitting in a court room. The judge was mulling over the story of what had. Back at my house, she settled in like she owned the place. She shook her head at the dishes piled in the sink and the newspapers littering the floor around the big, overstuffed chair in the main room. My cat hissed at Chris when she stuck her head in the bedroom, but Chris laughed. I tiptoed up behind her and wrapped her in my arms, kissing her neck. ‘I guess that Texas has laid claim to that room,’ I said. ‘Hell, it’s her house. I just sleep here.’ She wiggled out of my arms and headed back to.