Mom had come in from the farm and had caught me jerking off. She must have been watching me for a little while, as when she leaned over the back of th... sofa her breathing was laboured. Her hand was sweaty when she removed my hand from my cock and wrapped her own fingers around it.Her eyes looked glazed over she also had a funny look on her pretty little face. She looked me in the eye as she started to jerk my cock off for me. Mom now had a firm hold of my prick now as she jerked me off for. Those tall giants, straight and strong, were cut for ships. I who raise my arms like a cripple begging the sun, my skin bursts in spring with scented lips. Come summer, I unfurl lime hearts to cool the earth. I remember her. She was a villager fleeing up the hill to escape the smoke and shelling. She helped a man climb with her until he could not step higher, and she took him to my shade. She was determined but weary, small for her age, young for her lessons. She whispered to herself as she. Luckily, my instructor had been very focused on practical self-defense, so we'd learned techniques for dealing with armed opponents -- but I didn't like the odds one bit. The first rule of trying to take a gun away from an opponent was an emphatic "don't." After drumming that into our heads, he'd shown us some moves to try if we didn't have a choice, but none of them had a great chance of success. But I couldn't just let Mina be abducted, could I... ?All of this flashed through my mind in an. The weather was cool but felt great. We found fuel, lots of fuel. It tested good and we started the process of refueling while I had guards set out. Robby and I took a four-wheeler and wandered into the city but saw and heard nothing. When we returned, we talked about a next step. We agreed to spend the night here. Refueling our monsters was a time-consuming and tiring thing to do. There was some talk of staying a second night but the consensus was to press on to our next stop, Donegal.Thus.