My daughters headed towards the adults. Mandy Jr. looked at Rain and let her speak first. Mandy Jr. might not have been a part of the Cult of Rain due...to her attention being focused on me, but she was too proper to speak out of turn.Rain looked up at me with her mother's eyes. I smiled and kneeled down to her level."Is he for me, Daddy?" she asked seriously. She did not ask as if Randall were a pet so I took her as seriously as I had Marisa; I nodded.She wrapped her arms around my neck and. In fact its several large men dressed for a riot - surely your parents haven't called police on you?"Who are you? What's happening?" you whine sleepily"Your parents have given us permission to escort you to our Camp, and we're leaving right now. We need you to say your goodbyes to Mom and Dad and remove your clothes. Let's go, we won't be waiting all night."What on Earth!? Parents gave permission for What?!"Where are my parents? Who are you?!" you protest.Behind the men you notice your mother. Elle was having a time with Olivia, so I worked as hard as I needed to give her some quality time to herself each day.I would bring Grant and Olivia downstairs and had one on each knee, listening to them laugh and coo, just like so many years ago.When my Mary gave birth to Emily, the two boys got jealous with the new baby in the house. Every time Emily reached for one of her toys, Gerald or George would pick it up and throw it at her. I stepped in every time I saw it, talking to the boys. Her tongue pressed against the underside of my helmet, mercilessly stimulating the most sensitive part of my cock as she sucked on the head. I assumed she wouldn't be able to take that much of my cock in her mouth, like most of the women before her, when she suddenly inhaled most of my shaft in one swift motion. I nearly fell over as I felt my cock buried in her throat, my entire shaft buzzing from the sudden warmth of her mouth and the friction of her tongue. "Holy shit, my god!", I exclaimed,.