"I'm a good fuck, aren't I, Dave? I mean, I am a real good piece of ass, right?" As good as Judy," he said, not wanting to anger his sister. "You both...are fantastic, Mom. " And you'll fuck me again and again?" Anytime," he agreed."And let me suck you off?"His grin spread wider. "That's what I like best of all, Mom. A nice, hot blow job."Joann looked at her daughter, seeing the fine, sugary slit of her hairless cunt. She licked her lips."Will you two... help me?" she asked softly. "I don't know. Shit, yeah," said Kendra. "That happens all the time. There was this one guy I dated who wore a sock in his jocks. He was like this!" She held up her pinkie and made it droop.Elaine and Chelsea both giggled. "You're a nut, Kendra," Chelsea said.Kendra rolled her eyes. "I'm thinker than you smart I am."Elaine and Chelsea looked at each other and fell about laughing. Kendra laughed liked she'd been waiting to use that one for years. Unfortunately she knocked over her glass in her. "On the other hand," I continued smoothly, "neither of us saw them in clear light, nothing actually happened, and the police aren't going to take it really seriously all by itself. I'm not sure we could do all that much good for anyone. Besides, maybe they won't try it again, especially around here." I was pretty sure of the last. "And you might upset other people about it," I added, which I figured was the point.It was. All of a sudden she was very verbal. "My mom would find out, and my dad.. George for some sightseeing. A popular tourist spot is the Unfinished St. Peter’s Church. A plaque in front of the roofless stone structure read that construction on the church had begun in 1870 but faction infighting within the congregation led to a withdrawal of funding pledges and then a storm damaged the oddly beautiful gothic structure. In recent years, the structure was fortified so that the church could safely serve as a tourist magnet. “I know that you aren’t a spiritual person, Kat,”.