"Ah, yes. That looks about right."I mechanically pull open the trash compacter and empty the bin inside it. Not bothering to head back upstairs, I pla...e the bin next to the cupboards on the floor.The low droning of the fridge is the only sound in the house."Does Dad own a shotgun?" I ask, sitting beside my mother at the counter."No. But he'll probably buy one for this special occasion." ...What do you think it's like to get shot?" Probably painful." Maybe it'll be quick..." I say."For me, yes.. My teeth met my bottom lip and pressed down hard. My eyelids drifted down and my legs were greeted by some more lady juice. "Never, Kate, but you still suck," she told me, as her left hand slithered over right onto my pussy. A few weak laughs were spawned. "You know how much you love me and how much I mean to you," I reminded her as my hand came on top of hers. Her hand rubbed onto my pussy gently with the tips of her fingers. "Oh," I moaned, with single tears flowing out onto both of cheeks.. My cock strained against my shorts as Nancy raised an arm and began to stroke me. Come had begun to seep from my cock and formed a damp patch on the front of my shorts. She ran her finger across the damp patch, pushing the fabric against my prick. The cum seeped through and a tiny droplet formed on the front of my shorts. She took one finger and gently wiped the cum onto her finger. Laying back on the bed, she looked up into my eyes and put her finger to her mouth. She tasted my salty juices. I rub my neck again.?"You mean the Vulcan Neck Pinch?"??He chortles. "Not as simple as that, but there are similarities."?"You could have asked before knocking me out."?"Did you have a good nights sleep? No bad dreams?"?"Yes, no bad dreams and lots of sleep, but you still should have askedfirst."?"Duly noted. Eat your breakfast."?I slowly eat my toast and drink my coffee. Bob makes good coffee. Mightas well face the music.?"What's the plan today?"?"I thought that after you shower we could go.