I thought, ok, what if I was to get an 'Eddie Puss' games contract. I could sign and execute it and then give it to the secretary to have mom sign it ...nd then mail it. So, I did just that. I put it in the pile. The secretary would put the signature lines one after another so a person could sign all the papers at once, but with zero comprehension. That is what happened!Mom signed the papers in a pile of innocuous license and magazine renewals. I developed a huge boner, realizing that mom would. He may have been the Dark Knight of Gotham, but he would never kill! Cause then he'd be no better than the scum he was fighting.As he slowly descended into the warehouse he could see boxes and pallets everywhere. Most of them wore different toy company’s symbols or were ammunition boxes. It was a typical Joker hideout. But what irritated him were the blood traces all over the hall. Some of the crates were destroyed as if killer Croc had walked through them. As he walked through the dark. "Sorry it took so long," she said as she started to strip.When she came over to the bed she noticed the Dell paperwork as I was wading through all the registration and nag screens just trying to get logged in. She went over to the backpack she had gotten to find that she had a laptop just like mine, but was only looking at the paperwork, cross legged right in front of me and naked."David, you know what these are," she asked excitedly.Shrugging, "Uh, a Dell craptop?"That made her laugh since. After running my fingers along the rigid pole and gently tickling the tip with my fingernails, I slowly wrapped my hand around the exposed portion of his cock and began gently stroking. It was warm in my hand….almost hot….as it grew to its full 10” in my palm.Jason mumbled something and spread his legs a little further apart, but I looked up to check and could see that he was still sleeping. After a brief battle of conscience, I decided I was going to do this, and I shifted my hand so that I.