I tried to ignore her comment, but I couldn't help it, even if she was giving me amazing head."Am I the smallest you've sucked?" I asked. My heart was...racing.She tried to ignore my question, but I gently placed my hand on her hand that was resting on my thigh. Her other hand was caressing my balls. "Please, I want to know. Am I the smallest?"She stopped sucking for a moment and took her hand away from my to stroke me again."Um, you're tied for smallest. I've sucked one other the same size." How. I didn't really think we needed them since George would be watching like a hawk, but I wasn't about to get that kind of habit started. George did wake me before sunrise though, and told me the camp followers were getting up to start a morning meal for the others.It didn't take long for me to get the wake-up call out, and we'd already made provisions for traveling food. The women made a sort of pemican and we had brought plenty since it was no trouble to haul it with the horses. Of course Jardat. Wheeler," I tried acting normal, unsure of what to make of my mother's intentions."Patrick's been a bad young man," Mom told, and my heart raced. I must have froze momentarily from how sexually insinuating that sounded, because before I knew it, the little camera on Mom's phone was now revealing the true nature here."Well, it's about time," Julie said, and I could audibly hear her giggling. Mom had the phone directed at her face with my dick planted on it. "Oh my gosh!" she gasped. "He came on. And having had time to think about it, I’m absolutely sure you’re right about it. And not just for you, but for me, too.”“Which is why we’ve drawn a bright red line, and why we have to be ever-vigilant not to cross it, or really, even come close to it. That was settled once you turned down my proposal.”Clarissa laughed softly, “It wasn’t real, even if it was sincere, if that makes sense.”“Not real, as in not in this reality, then yes, I agree. But I was certainly sincere about it, as you.