“You coulda washed it and folded it and nobody’d be the wiser...”“It was gonna come out sooner or later...”“Literally,” I said.She looke... sad.“I’m sorry. Not a joking matter, right? Right. Serious stuff, my little sister.”“Okay,” she said. “I was gonna talk to you about it anyway...”“I’m not so sure I wanna know, Rache.”“I’m about to explode. Dana, it’s momentous. Who can I talk with?”“Terri?”“Not yet.”“D’ya know how dangerous this is, Rachel?”“I do. I really do. But we love each other...”“And. Then just as I had feared, my dick was pressing into her back! I wasn't hard and she didn't say anything, as I moved further down into the bag with my dick and balls dragging against her back the whole time. Then she felt it, on her butt.She opened her mouth to say something bit I immediately contracted by saying "I'm so sorry mom". I was finally all the way in the bag but now my cock was pressed against the soft, firm left cheek of my mother's ass.After a while I began rubbing my hand all over. The sound of my reliable shotgun exploding was the last noise any of them ever heard. I had many trophy specimens on my walls, all of them foul and wicked creatures that plagued our society. None were so foul, however, as the Anonymous Trolls. I looked at their stuffed heads at that moment. There was the Haphazard Troll, known for his butchering of the English language and nonsensical ramblings. A victimized author could spend hours trying to solve the riddle of his garbled words. There was. Liz is much more relaxed and vocal as we travel back to Leadville...Present – Samantha and Stacy – at the buildingWe arrive back at our headquarters building where Bill and the crew have already arrived. I look at Sam and say, "Samantha, why don't you give me a few minutes to talk with Bill, then we will..."I don't have to finish because Sam knows what I'm talking about and interrupts, " ... Stacy that will be great, just show us to our rooms."I motion to one of my crew, he comes over and I.