The man standing right behind him could have taken his pistol easily before anyone could stop him.But he hadn't."Good morning ladies." said Bob over t...e Denny's right, and Brian's left shoulders."Daddy!" squealed Martha. She was already in the front of the crowd and pushed forward, pressing her breasts against Denny's chest. "Are you okay?" She pressed against Denny harder. "We were so worried about you."Denny resisted the urge to push the woman back. He didn't know too much about what was. Because of her size, it hung down on her like an oversized dress, which in a way was good. It meant that it covered her past her thighs, concealing Connie's nudity from Charles' gaze.Charles smiled up in relief."Thanks," Connie said, spreading her arms wide as she spoke."No problem," Charles said again, "and it should be me thanking you. You're the one who snuck up on Clyde and walloped him." Yeah," replied Connie, pulling her arms back around her, and looking a bit sheepish, "but you. We are the only ones he truly fears, Ialready hurt him when he went after me and you are more powerful thanhim even as your smallest animal. He can't use his powers on us, theydon't affect blood family. He is afraid of what we will do to him whenhe finally faces off against all of us. He can't beat me, grandpa, AuntLillian, or grandma. But he can beat you, if you let him. Don't let himbeat you. He is powerless against you if you stand up to him. Stand upto him."Morgan had enough and left,. Then my hands came back to her firm butt cheeks and squeezed them. I caressed the deep valley between her cheeks. My fingers probed what seemed to be her more than willing hole.I took another look around me. Still no one was paying any attention to us. My fingers continued to massage her moist hole. They probed the slippery warm wetness inside her. My goddess pushed back against me and my fingers slid deeper into her puckered love nest.I stood up with the fingers of one hand still inside.