When Oscar smiles up at her Chel thanks the stars she decided to wear her orange boy shorts today. She always felt sexy in them as they cupped her ass...cheeks perfectly and were slightly see through, a tease. She guesses Oscar likes them when he suddenly growls deep in his chest, attacking her now throbbing pussy through the material. Chel almost collapses at the feel of his warm tongue massaging her clit, he pulls back every couple seconds and lets the cold air soak through the wet spots he has. ’ ‘Yes, I fix the fence so it looks like it’s solid, so no one will know to break through and with barbed wire on the top, no one will climb over it. I push the cart way back so no one can see it anyway.’ ‘Okay, I’d just hate to lose our Christmas presents.’ ‘They’ll be fine,’ Albert said, handing her a slice of pizza. ‘How much do you think we will make for the clothes?’ ‘Hell, I don’t know. Normally I’d sell an old jacket or sweater I’d find around, but these are like new, certainly they’d. If I only have the strength of the vagabond who protects others reflected in my eyes, it's enough. I don't need the strength of the murderous Hitokiri anymore.Saitou: The strength of a vagabond... then you're a failure even as a vagabond. While you were fighting a desperate battle with Akamatsu, I was here all along. And as I presented myself as a police officer, no one thought anything of it. (drawing his sword) In other words, if I wanted to, I could have killed them at any time. And it's not. The front of his hair hung down and dangled over his eyes. My hand started to move but I pulled it back. I had a habit of sweeping the lock of hair to the side but he'd immediately shake his head and it would once again be hanging over his brown eyes."Earth to Mom. Earth to Mom."I blinked and a huge smile broke out on my face. I leaned forward and pulled his head to my chest and patted his back. I felt him tense up, but I didn't care. He was my little boy and I wanted to hold him.After a while.