. that I can... ?"Grace interrupted saying, "It means that you can fuck me and that you can make me pregnant as many times as you want." Grace couldn'... believe she was saying those words. She was telling her son he could fuck her and that she would have his babies. Her head began to spin with the implications of all this."I can't believe it. Why did he agree?"Grace took a deep breath and said, "He didn't want to lose me ... or even you. He said it is the only way we can survive."Ignoring the. Jake rimmed Amys asshole with his forefinger. She wasnt squirming, not yet, but he knew she would. He rubbed his cum onto the entry of the hole and his cock grew stiffer. He stopped kissing her tits and looked up at Amys face. Her eyes were shut tight and her head turned to one side. She still couldnt see him very well. She had no idea who he was. He wanted her eyes open, wanted her to look down at his head and see it was him. Jake plunged his finger deep into Amys ass. She jumped involuntarily. I had the 1911 and was headed out the lock shop door before the shooter reached the cop. I didn’t have time to take aim, or to regulate my breathing. I just had time to toss two shots at the shooter’s back and take out his back glass as he pulled away. I called 911 and placed my pistol onto the hood of the police car.The officer was a stout woman who had taken the slug in her torso just below the vest. I kept pressure on her gut using my tee shirt. The second cop car and the ambulance arrived. All four of the boys were at the bottom of the steps when she stepped out of the bus. "You two can go ahead," she told the two jocks. "You too, miss." The shapely blonde was not pleased that she had to walk to the gym with the handsome pair, and she held back until they were well ahead of her. This puzzled Beverley for a moment."Are we in trouble for something?" the brute asked."No, not at all." There was a moment of panic when Beverley realized that she had not formulated an effective cover.