"Bloody hell Garry" I laughed, "They've got each other's panties on!"They moved again and it was Shannon's turn to display her gorgeous little bottom,...mum's tiny white knickers just visible in between her cheeks, they moved back onto the lawn as we pulled ourselves out, I raced into the kitchen for some towels and came back just in time to see Shannon's hand reaching under mum's cut off tee shirt.Her nipple was already hard as her new friend took it into her mouth and sucked it lovingly for a. “OK, I’ll get up. But only if you promise to come with me. Let’s go shower together.”She stood, allowing my softening cock to slide out of her. Cupping one hand over her vagina to catch anything that came out before she made it to the shower, she grabbed my hand and pulled me, naked, down the hall and into the bathroom.“Jess,” I said, once we had the door shut behind us. “What if Kate had been looking down the hall?”“Then she’d have gotten an eyeful, wouldn’t she?”I shook my head, but she. "We seem to be careening dangerously off course. To answer your question, Pete - everyone like you gets adopted, it's just that usually we know and even control who the adoptive parents are. In your case, since we didn't know where your mother went, we didn't know where you ended up." But why did you care about what happened to me anyway?" Because you are a breeder." A what?" A breeder. You were born with certain inherent gifts locked deeply within your genetic code. When a breeder reaches the. As such, the caravan was going out by the same route, but it was coming back by a different road. The first trip had lasted only about a week, but this one might run as long as a month. The weather might play a part in setting the length of the trip, but Homer also had some discretion as to what route to follow. The only limitation on Homer's choices would be that he had to take into consideration his trailing escort led by Wolgar. However, I had enough confidence in both of them to let them.