. Mom…?”, then the uncle said that”Your mom is working and she doesn’t want you to to disturb her, then I looked at my mom who was being fucke... from behind by a fat guy and with a pencil in her asshole she said to me”Go out and play come back after few hours”,then I went outside and they closed the door again. I went to my friends house played for sometime and after few hours,it was almost night about 7 o clock when I went to my home the 4 guys were outside my house standing beside the car and. I'd check the soldiers frequently, because it was pretty obvious that they'd all advance quietly to the wall before starting anything.I could think of four places where I might be able to get hold of some useful information: The CIA boss's satchel, from one of the two south trucks, from one of the two north trucks, or from the boss of the soldiers - who I hadn't identified yet but there had to be one somewhere. Satchel guy was closest and probably the best choice, so I decided to try him first.. “That’s what I thought, but I was wrong. What have you got to lose?” She looked at me, a strength and coldness to her gaze. I knew what she had to lose. Every time you tried to get rid of the stutter and failed, it got worse. The guilt, the anger, the frustration, all came out in those rapid-fire syllables. We sat silently for a while, munching our sandwiches and thinking. After a while, she stood. “Okk-k-k-k-kay, Scott. I’ll t-t-t-try, but…” But. Quickly I dropped my trousers and boxer shorts. I wrapped the bra round my cock and used it to start wanking myself. I continued to sniff the panties. Before long I was getting carried away and my pre-cum was dripping onto the bra, I also failed to hear someone come into the room. Chloe was stood there watching me. She walked over and snatched her bra and panties off me. She then called me a pervert and stormed off. A few minutes later I got a text message from her demanding I went to her room..