I am afraid your mother is gone.”He knelt down before the gurney I was on. “Eric, this is the most difficult thing I had ever to say to a child.�... He swallowed and sighed. “Your mother is dead.”Just then father came in. “How much longer do you intend to keep this whelp? With all your machines you should be able to cure an army.”Dr. Dwyer got up. “This is Union Ground, Mr. Olafson.”Seeing father everything that had occurred came back in every gory detail. “Why? Why have you hit Mother?”“Silence!. " Is that right?" Tim returned."Yeah. And we don't need some duded up sheriff sashaying aroundstinkin' up the place. And what kind of boots are them? Them women'sboots? They look like women's boots. Must be some kind of sissy fagto wear women's boots. Big white hat and shiny guns look like you cameout of one of those old western city papers! And what's that smell,some sort of pre-fume?" Leon guffawed as he reeled as his crew jeeredand laughed. But finally they grabbed the bottle and the. As we thought of a way of how we were going to fuck I told her to take off her jeans and ill do the same and will fuck on top of our pants. When we were both naked from the waist down she dropped to her knees and took my dick deep into her mouth sucking it hard…then she gagged and deep throated my throbbing cock as it kept expanding in her mouth and I let out loud moans which soon turned into screams of pleasure. I quickly put on my condom and laid her on her back. I shoved my hard dick deep. Then I wrapped my fingers around his big, beautiful prick and stroked it. It began to harden again. Wrapping my arms around Jerry, I soaped myself by rubbing against his soapy body. Soon I was getting hard again, too. Jerry turned me around and I leaned against the wall. Using the soap as lube, Jerry slid a finger inside me. It was uncomfortable at first but I quickly got used to it, especially when he began massaging my prostate. Pulling his finger out, he washed it off. We left the tub and.