We chatted for a bit, but they seemed into the movie and distracted by my presence. I sat in my dad's recliner for a bit and watched the movie, but I ...ound it boring."Honey, you need to go to bed," mom said. "You have a big game tomorrow night and I don't want you staying up late watching this movie." Fine," I replied getting up. "It's a boring movie anyways."As I went upstairs to my bedroom I giggled to myself thinking of my mom slapping Sean for making a move on her. A part of me was a little. Yes, Monica had certainly inherited hermother’s acting talent, alright. And her eagerness forsex.In an instant, Monica had leaned forward and fed mycock into her mouth. I reached down and felt her smalltits through her blouse. Firm, with cherry-rednipples, as I saw on the tape. And with Jennifer’shelp, Monica was soon naked as she had been in thevideo and still nursing on her uncle’s cock. Heruncle’s cock. And from the grunts and slurping soundsshe made, she loved. "This is sign of Hook Nose. When you meet Human Beings, show them my sign. They will know you are a good man among the Pale Ones. Safe travels, English Jim." Good hunting, Hook Nose," Jim replied. "It lifts my heart that a great leader of the Human Beings sees me worthy of his sign."The man wheeled his horse and trotted back to his band, oblivious to the fact that Jim held his rifle across his lap. When he joined his men, he distributed the knives among them. Other things were handed around,. ‘Ah, well,’ Jill thought. ‘I’d better head out and find a place to stay for the night.’ Jill stepped out into the cool night air. That afternoon’s sunshine had changed into a fine mist of rain and fog. The streets were deserted. Her car one of the few left in the lot. Jill’s footsteps echoed as she crossed the road and went to her car. She slid behind the wheel and turned the key. Nothing. Complete silence. Not even a bit of that grinding noise. Just the quiet sounds of the city late at night..