They head toward their final destination, but both are tired and wanting sleep, so she finds another hotel but before going they stop to get something...to eat as both are famished as well. Grabbing a quick meal from a fast food joint they make their way towards the hotel, getting a room, paying for it, going up the elevator, walking towards their room for the night, they open the door, walk towards the bed, drop their bags, undress, and crash on the bed falling asleep easily.He moves up behind. "Ask anyone that works with the Rangers. I called in the shooting back there and told them officers were in pursuit of kidnapping suspects. I was watching when it all went to shit and came in as fast as I could." You were watching? Shit. Well, maybe that might help me some. Captain Jordan was one of them. He's dead back there," I added. "The Galveston DA is part of it, and some guy named Bill Tanner. Older white guy."He nodded. "I'll run the name and see if any likely bolt holes pop out. I. Harder. I slammed my girl-dick to the hilt in my mom’s bowels.My hips thrust with all my passion. I reveled in this hot delight. My girl-dick ached. Throbbed. I couldn’t hold out much longer. Allie rubbed her palm across my lips. Her little body trembled. Then she squealed into her hand.“Yum!” our mother moaned.I could smell the fresh aroma of Allie’s pussy cream rising in the air. I breathed in the scent of her orgasmic bliss. Her eyes grew glossy. She shuddered and then her hand fell away. I was happy because his son was already my idol. In school when all my friends would complain about their brothers, I always kept quiet. Early on they laughed at me when I told them that my brother was the best, and I found that none wanted to believe me when I talked about him.I never asked why he was so nice to me though. He was endlessly patient and caring, helping me cope with having no mother, and his, now our, often absent father. He helped me with homework, encouraged me in sports and.