”“ what is it, Father?”“There is something that I must tell you,” he winced, his body trembling with pain, “I’m dying...it’s...been a ...ong time coming,” he stood and put a hand on Jon’s shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze. “ You mustn’t grieve, not yet. We have much to do to preserve the realm before my time comes, and as my youngest I must ask if I can I count on you to help me with this last task?”Jon swallowed his tears and nodded. “Aye, Father.”“Good,” he smiled faintly, “ we haven’t much. "So am I; it's just her turn to be bad-cop." Penelope blew out a lungfulof smoke."I've seen you in here haven't I?" he gave her his rat-smile."It's a free country, I can go where I like when I'm off duty," Penelopereplied.Zeke reached into his suit jacket and pulled out a silver hip-flask. Heopened it and took a slug and then waved it at Penelope. She lookedaround quickly and snatched it off him and took a long pull. She handedit back and leaned against the brick wall to let the liquor do. At the kitchen, he pushed the door instead of banging it open. Helen looked up from her paperwork and grinned at him. "Don't tell me you are going to stop slapping that door open. I was just beginning to get use to it," she teased."Have you got the coffee made, Teacher?" he laughed."Most definitely, Mr. Alpha Male."Jeff got a cup, filled it, and mock-glared at her. She just smiled sweetly. Sitting down at the other end of the table, so, hopefully, the smell of his sweat wouldn't be too. . Damn. Fuck me, there was no fucking way I was going to miss out on the action. I stripped and followed. My cock was going to be buried in a pussy tonight. Shit, Mom's pussy. Somehow I knew this was right, some how I knew Lou would agree..... even help.We didn't even make it to the bedroom, Lou had Mom stretched out on the kitchen table, oh shit. Lou had my favourite, maple syrup, dripping on Moms cunt, there was going to be a battle royal to see who would lick her pussy clean. There was no.