I guess after you guys vanished, and they saw we were closing in on them, they booby-trapped the packs that got left behind and took off. We lost a gu... when they detonated.”“Aw, damn.” John shook his head. “I’m sorry, brother.”“Yeah, those guys are really evil fuckers.” Adam agreed sadly. “We had a short running gunfight with them on their exfil, but decided to break off before the Canadians deployed JTF Two on our heads!”“They didn’t know you guys were there?” John wondered.“I don’t think we. “Why didn’t you, Mom?”“You need your sleep,” she said, running her fist back and forth on his prick. “You need all the rest you can get, especially if you’re going to come off five times a day.”“You’re gonna make me come five times a day, Mom?”“I’m going to try.” She laughed.She kissed and licked at his shoulders and back, still pumping his prick. Her wet tongue slipped along his spine as she moved lower. She paused at the base of his spine, kissing hotly the upper portions of his tight ass. Aunt Lisa, the very aunt who tried to seduce him before at his uncle’s behest.“Please state your name and relationship to the respondent at this time,” the chairman continued now.“My name is Lisa Valdes Gordon. I am the respondent’s aunt by marriage. That is, I’m married to his Uncle Barry,” Lisa confirmed now.“Very well. Now, what, in your opinion, is the true nature and essence of Allen Gordon’s sex? Is Allen Gordon masculine or feminine? Does Allen Gordon demonstrate any masculinity at all?. She just stared at me without saying a word. Tears filled her eyes, and she quaked much like she had the other night, but she made no sound, nor did she move other than for her trembling. We stayed like that for a moment, but finally, she moved her hands down to the hem of the sweatshirt she wore. She pulled up. The shirt came off, exposing her breasts. They were large and sagged a bit beneath their weight. Each had a pink, silver dollar-sized areola with a gumdrop nipple.They swung back and.