They're fishing.”I rolled my eyes. “We eat fish.”“Well...” Yrsla bit her lip.“We keep schools of fish for eating, Yrsla. How's it differen...?”“They're air dwellers. Why don't they throw their nets in the air and catch those flying fish.”“Birds?”“Yes, birds. Then they don't need to pollute are waters with their boats.”I shook my head and peered into her silver eyes. “Please, Yrsla. I need to know. Every day, I wonder about them. Why do we have such romantic songs about them and stories about. That was when my mom and I had the talk, and I made the promise."I put my pants and shirt back on, before I helped her out of her dress. We went back to kissing and I slowly removed her underwear and bra. I had her lie back on the bed, and kissed down her body to her pussy. I proceeded to lick, and suck on her pussy lips; starting to use a finger, then two, inside her. I felt for and found her G-spot, and she went wild. She was screaming, and she was thrashing through her first orgasm; the door. Good! Look, I can only guess how difficult this is for you. Since her stroke, she has been more ... I guess demanding is the best word.”“Dad, she keeps talking about what you guys did when you shaved her.”I heard a choking sound over the phone. “Dad?”“I ... I ... don’t ... know what to say, son.”Mom sat up in bed. She dropped to her belly facing me and scooted up to my tumescent pulsing member. Her tongue snaked out and licked a drip of precum hanging from my slit.“Dad ... I can’t keep doing. Four times the magistrate had screwed up the warrant, requiring it to be retyped and then taken through the channels all over again. If he hadn't worked with the man on numerous times in the past, Tom would have believed him to be an imbecile.The SWAT team, Mark and a number of black and whites had been standing by at the address that Mia had given him since ten that morning. It was now well past five. Oddly, they had reported no activity in the house, though neighbors had reported that a.