LeBair." Father Kimbell called to me, as I staggered away from the two. "God knows you."Ha! Right! God knows me? Was that meant as a threat, or a plea...ure? Bah, I chose to forget it and move on. I still had to find a prostitute for the night, but was damn well not going to say that in front of them.I'd entered an alleyway, where the colony's best whores could always be found. Hidden amongst the darkened stone of the buildings, I walked down the line of whores, looking for the one lucky enough. How is she taking things?" Beautifully, of course," Lena told him. "She's totally subjugated, and wildly insatiable. Haven't you noticed how haggard Mark is looking? She reminds me of myself, when I was won over to the pleasures of the flesh so many years ago." You never cease to amaze me, my dear Lena." Remember, Rodney, save some of that fine cum of yours for your wife tonight. Don't spend it all on the sweet little bitch, Sharon." Have I ever denied you yet, my love?" No, you haven't,". I tried to laugh it off. “Oh I was just joking! I mean…”, I started to say.She squeezed HARD on my scrotum and I screamed in pain, and she relaxed her grip about by about by half, but not back down to the point when it had been before I’d started talking.“Shut. Your. Fucking. Mouth. You were supposed to be GONE at least until tonight, and maybe as long as tomorrow night. Mike and I set up a nice weekend together, we barely have any sex at all last night, I go to freshen up this morning and have. I held her breasts for at least thirty more seconds, rubbed up the sides and then underneath for another brief stay. Needing to move again, I explored between Mom’s breasts up to neck, searched around her throat, then brought my hands, palm in this time, down the outside of her breasts and cupped them for a few more seconds before giving them a gentle squeeze and departing for her hips.I toyed with the idea of stopping then. I loved the way she was letting me to blatantly feel her up without.