Then I shot into her. Shot after shot was sentup her hot ass.“That was great baby,” mom murmured.We lay together for a while like that. Th...n mom’sbreathing became even, and I knew she was sleeping.There was disappointment that we could not continue,but still I knew how lucky I was to have anunderstanding mother like mom. I woke up the nextmorning on a blanket and found that Mom was curled upnext to me. Her robe was bunched up around her waist.My penis was resting in the crack. In his heart wondering where is that empathy for others coming from? The idea of they being his few remaining kin from Ercas Mir? The impact of losing his friends or loved ones? Or just his own coping mechanism?He felt like the answer was something he would need to invest time to discover, and that knowing it will not necessarily do him better.He took back his pickaxe and rejoined Zax.TING!At the seventh hour Vimov’s pace began to deteriorate.TING!In the twelfth hour he could not keep going. . at least he thought she would. He didn't know now. Was she out with that asshole right now? He wondered."Hey, Stevie boy," Jon said loudly. Jon was one of those people who didn't really believe the volume on a phone was ever set high enough. He sincerely believed if he didn't raise his voice, he couldn't be heard. Steve had to dial the volume down every time he talked to his brother. He let the diminutive pass this time. Jon was older by fourteen months and never let Steve forget it. Today it. Sitting down at the dinner table they had talked and laughed quite casually with no sense of any strain or tension. Donna continually took the opportunity to touch Lupe and to stroke her arm as if needing to assure herself that the two of them were in close physical proximity. Jim offered to clean off the dinner dishes and to put away the few remaining leftovers, sending the girls back into the living room. He could hear the soft murmurs and the giggling continuing as they sat on the sofa and.