Stopping again, this time it's longer. The third time is shorter. Then the van is swinging around, before reversing.Activity from the officers, they'r... checking themselves over, their weapons, the van jolts to a final stop, then the doors are opening."Stand ... on your feet ..." Rushing to comply, I stand up too fast, the top of my head bumping against the curved ceiling, and as I groan, my arm is seized. Walked to the edge of the van, then forced to jump down, I turn my head quickly, hoping to. It was really early in the morning and I was woken up by the urges and sat up in my bed not knowing what was going on. I was sweating and my nipples were as hard as rock as well as my clit and my panties were just soaked like I had masturbated to five orgasms already. It was odd but I could smell the guy, Clark was his name, in the room across the hall. I could smell his cock I could smell his cum in the towel on the floor he must have used to clean up Cindy after he shot his wad on her. It was. Her normal weight is in the 115 to 120 pound range, and it could be more." Doctor, did you inquire about her condition? And how was her morale?" Her morale was incredibly good," he replied. "She had a single all-consuming interest: the whereabouts of Lieutenant Susan Jennings. She told me how Susan had 'fattened her up' — her words, sir. Her physical condition, though, was appalling. She said that she had gained perhaps five pounds in the few months prior to her rescue and there were medical. At around midnight she went to sleep. I could not sleep. The weather was turning rainy and my cock was becoming erect. becoming erect. Mom was lying away from me but I could feel her warmth. The lights were switched off but the light coming from outside was enough to show her beautiful body and curves. She indeed was sleeping sexily. Her pallu had slipped from her smooth stomach, and her breasts were leaning down inside her blouse with heavy pressure. True she was my mother, but it was also.