“Got a minute?” she asked.“Sure, Mom, pull up a chair.” It was a joke because he sat on the only chair in the room.Instead of sitting, Mom wal...ed around, collecting various articles of clothes, and putting them in his hamper. While she worked, Mom asked, “Who’s Caitlin?”Wary of parental curiosity, Jason chose a neutral reply. “A friend.”“Uh, huh.” Mom sat on the edge of his bed. “Is she the same girl who invited you to the dance?”“Yes.” Then to ward off whatever concern Mom had, he added.. I wasn’t to be left alone, of course. Blanca followed me and started fondling my ass while I pissed. Then she turned on the shower and motioned for me to join her in it. It seemed that she would explain things for her uncle, instead of him doing so directly.“Okay, what’s going on here? I thought that Liam wasn’t interested in joining us yet, that he’d have to be talked into fucking you again, let alone me. What the hell happened?” I demanded to know.“Uncle Liam called me up this morning and. Her primary function was to translate and make comments on witness reports of incidents involving American military personnel. She was on a team of translator interpreters that had sufficient background in intelligence and interrogation matters to comprehend the complexity of the reports and to comment with effective conciseness.Her other members on the “B” team were Cindy Garcia who was already a Corporal and had only been in country for five months, and two male translators that spoke German. Only this morning, he had partaken of Maddie's young tender love slit depositing his creamy load inside her clutching vaginal walls. Recently, he had all but abandoned his original intentions of keeping his seed outside the young girl's baby making channel because his children were fully grown. He noticed that Maddie had become more submissive ever since he had opted to give her his creamy cum deep inside. It was as if she knew he was breeding her for a child to continue his line.The other.