The one thing I want to ask is that ifDerrick gets depressed or down again, you bring him here. If it is aweekend, Silver will be here for him, if not...he can meet one of theother wolves in the band. I'm sure they will help him." Mom, can I live here?" Derrick suddenly asked. "All those other kidsare." He pointed to the groups around the girls."Sorry Derrick," River said. "We don't have a school for grade 5 to 8here. They get bussed down the road to another town. But you candefinitely come to. He was broad, baldand solidly built. He looked like bar knuckle fighter if the truth is tobe told. He had tattoos on the back of his hands and on his knuckles."Here let me hold that open for you." Oh, thank you," I said.I filled the bag as the cashier took my money and handed me my change.The man started chuckling as I packed the leggings."Them leggings, are they for you?" Ooh no," I lied, "I'm picking them up for my girlfriend."Then, this interaction over, I thanked the man for his assistance. Those were so romantically fleshy and sexy to grab & fondle by both my palms. I was getting impatient. I slipped my hand inside her sari. My mom tried to stop me in shame…but could not. Her vagina was very hairy. I went mad in lust & fondled that forbidden thing in tremendous excitement. It was very fleshy, I tried to find out the vaginal crack inside the heavy bush & pushed one finger inside. A small ahh…slipped from mom’s mouth. Her thighs squeezed together.I was trembling in lust. I had lost. He shrugged it off, knowing his sisters would not be inclined to having any kind of sex with their brother.By the third night, Mark was dead tired from the work schedule and the shortage of sleep. He checked his lamp and the rattle trap under the nightstand. All was in order, so if it happened again tonight, he would know if they tried to disable the lamp or he would finally find out who was giving him the amazing blow jobs. He fought off sleep as long as possible, but konked out in no time.