The chief moved to the other side of her “victim” and offered Julie the shiny dildo, rubbing it over her lips. As if in a trance, her tongue lappe... at the wooden instrument slick with her mother’s juices. It tasted different than the hunter’s juices.The chief placed the dildo aside, then grabbed Julie’s hair and pulled her face down to her mother’s left breast. She felt the hard nipple against her lips. As if it was totally natural, her mouth opened, and her tongue licked and loved the hard. He needed a way to get her to open up about anything. Also, he wanted the skinny on her mother’s scandalous behavior. Maybe it would take the stink and out her stink eye. “How about telling me the story, you can leave the icky bits out.” “Look, I’d need to put the story in context to really talk about... everything ... anything . It's not all puppies and roses,” she said. “I want to know, good and bad. But I don’t have some creepy need to know the darker stuff.” “That’s... considerate .” “No,. The driveway is long, and curvy, so racing up with a car bomb would be both challenging and easy at the same time.We needed a stopping point, where any vehicle arriving, came no closer than about a hundred yards. The guard shack we placed there could become a transfer point, where any package was removed from the arriving vehicle, examined, opened, and delivered to the proper place once the guards decided it was Ok.That point had to be hardened to avoid a vehicle ramming its way through. A. They were loose of course from me pulling them down a bit to get my own fingers in there and he got them low enough to expose her entire butt. He ran his fingers up and down her crack. They disappeared behind the rolled up panties which were now rolled under her ass. He was rubbing her little brown assbud. He stood her up, the skirt of her dress fell loosely and needing to get those pants out of the way, he reached under Carrie’s skirt and sliding his fingers inside the roll at her waist he.