I could tell momma was getting nervous about possibly losing a "sale" and spoke up. "This one's got nice tits," she said pushing Vicky forwards toward... the men.It was bad enough that we're auctioned off to strange men for sex but do we really need to be put on display in public too? The highway was about forty feet away and we were standing right in front of the liquor store in broad day light. Turning away for the street, momma grabbed the bottom of Vicky's shirt and lifted, pulling her bra up. They termed it 'A Secure Warehouse Tax'. The idea seemed to catch on very quickly in all of the Southern and Mid-Atlantic colonies, but was much slower to be adopted in the Northern Colonies and Canada. We weren't sure if the idea for the new tax had originated in the Southern Colonies, or if the idea had been suggested to them by those representing the North American Confederation. It was very unpopular with the English merchants, but most of them eventually paid the tax rather than lose the. I remember I took that increasedwetness as your silent plea for greater sexual satisfaction and soonburied my face in your pussy.Oh yes! Your neck and shoulders are the foundation for your arms, and Irecall the thrill your arms gave me as they slipped around my neck andpulled me close to you for our first embrace in the nude.Go ahead - close your eyes and relive the feeling of having my hard cockpound against your abdomen and crotch as we enjoyed that naked embrace.I remember well the wonderful. Smith, but I thought Jake and I were ... well its Christmas and all so we were..." I am well aware of what you two had planned." My mother interrupted softly. "But you have to listen to Jake. He is going to tell you something you may not like. It may make you angry but know that he did it because he loves you. He is doing this now because he loves you. So try not to be too angry." What is she talking about, Jake?"I sat down on the other end of the sofa, my mother sat in the love seat across.