She staggered into the kitchen hoping the coffee was still hot. She needed some. She poured herself a big steaming cup, then decided to pour one for D...na, too.When she got to Dana’s room, her hands were full, so she could not knock. The door was slightly ajar, so she just nudged it with her knee and pushed thru the opening. The room was dim, but it sure looked like too many arms and legs sticking out of the bed covers. Peggy set down the coffee mugs and turned on the lights. It was then she. I told her that it was me who asked you about it first, but she’s still suspicious.”That really got Gary interested, and he asked, “Why would she be suspicious of that?”I laughed, and answered, “You weren’t as sneaky as you thought at the picnic last year. Megan mentioned that from the way you were staring at her, even with your wife nearby, she wouldn’t put it past you to try to get into her pants.”He chuckled and got more personal, saying, “Yeah, you’re right about that. She’s a young and. . I'm fine..." Rita grinned as her eyes were still closed. When she opened them she noticed her son using one of his hands to rub his cock, the mess she'd made on his face, some of it having dripped onto the floor, quickly making her feel excited again. "Come here". Her son stood up and walked towards her. "You want me to take care of this for you baby?" She grabbed his small cock, slowly starting to jerk him off. It still was very hard, and very close to it's full length, but she could still. It looked to me like I could reach the trees without being seen from where the bandit was likely hiding. I did use my cane to help me walk, so I could make reasonably good time.Eventually, I reached the stream and the trees, and I had not drawn any fire, so I figured that I had not been seen. I had finally gotten smart and fashioned a way that I could carry my cane at my belt so that both hands could be free if I needed them. With my shotgun slung over my back, I could move fairly easily from.