He positioned himself over her, looking down at here as she whimpered beneath."Look at me, mother," he said softly and she opened her eyes. What he sa... surprised him. Instead of the disgust, or maybe hate he expected he saw adoration and need."Who owns you, mother?" he said, again placing his cock at the entrance to her cunt."You do Bradley," she whispered with a smile. "You own my body, my heart, and my soul." Guide me into you, mother," he said, this time with satisfaction, pride and more. Once he had his flip-flops on, hereturned to the bathroom and borrowed his mothers make up for hisface. "The guys at school will be speechless when they get a loadout of me."All the students started at him when he walked through the frontgate of the school. Some of the girls giggled and the boyssnickered. Finally a boy name Brad in a football jacket blueturtle neck, jeans and sneakers walked over to him. "Hey, Paul,"He cried between snickers. "You in a drama class play or loose abet? You make. “YES!” I shouted suddenly.“Yes what Jake?” She asked, biting her lips.“Yes I want to fuck you. Yes I have a big dick. Yes I have a boner.” By that point I was past rational thinking, I was just saying the first things that entered my thoughts.“Well then let us go! My house is only a couple of blocks away”By the time we arrived at her house, I thought my dick was going to explode. I had had a non-stop hard on since we left the school, and there was nothing I could think of to calm myself down.. The escorts would be on their own with several merchantmen in company and this was a juicy target; take out the escort and here were three or so fat lumbering targets."Vance" had escorted two merchantmen to Comalee and was retracing her path with three other merchantmen. They were to rendezvous with further escorts and merchantmen and finally to Raffles.Gold Roper had had "Shriek" undertaking forward scouting patrols taking advantage of her six hundred gravities and bunkerless fission pile..