(stashed them in my shirt, patted around for the rifle).“Yeah, Lucy is reloading her shotgun, and looking towards the road.”I found my rifle, clic...ed it off safe, and patted around once more, making sure I left nothing behind. “Can you see the other guys?”“The one who was talking, no. His partner, yes. He won’t be joining us.” Emily sounded grim.“Can you move over to the left? I need to check the other guy, and then we need to unass this scene.”“Let me top off ... There! I’m moving.”She told me. ” Luteus informed us.“None of them must have made it back to tell you what really happened to them, then. I mean the real story, because some of them died at the hands of women!” I said. “You are lying! There is no woman capable of defeating any of my men. The few that made it back telling some kind of wild lies were put to death for their failure of the mission I sent them on.” Luteus said.“Well son, you wasted the lives of your men for nothing, then. And I don’t just mean the ones you sent. Something was bothering her and she was not talking. I sat on the couch with her to watch TV. She was drinking wine and already in her pjs. We were both cold so we got under a throw to stay warm. Mom's hand was on my cock which I thought was a little strange but thought maybe she did not realize it. As we watched the movie I could feel mom's hand moving around my shorts, like she was feeling me up. My cock started to get a little hard. Mom then started to kiss me on the neck and her hand was. The plant died, but the hook was still there. Brittany was heavy, but not too bad. I was really determined!So she was hanging there by her arms with her feet about 6 inches off the floor. She looked cute and I got that CD my Aunt Sharon had given me from my dad'd room. He liked it so I gave it to him. He probably masturbates while he listenes to it and lookes at the pictures in the little booklet that came with it. But I don't blame him. He's only a guy.I turned on the stereo and she started.