That meant that I had to make a decision on what to do next. Several days earlier I would not have had any doubt about what my next step would have be...n. Now I had a major dilemma."What are you going to do we get to San Francisco Gary?" Sandy asked."I don't know yet," I answered, looking out the window at nothing in particular. My heart was heavy. I knew that I cared for Sandy and Jessica. I also had grown close to Justin. He was calling me Uncle Gary now. Yet, I still had issues to deal with.I. “Your taking a picture” she said?“Oh yes just for me I need this picture”.She was giggling, you best not show a soul, buddy.I took two pictures of Jan laughing and a cigarette, in what I was sure , was a wet pussy by now.Her Pussy looked fantastic. It looked tight with lovely lips.Taking the cigarette out she moved towards the kitchen.“Wait”, I said , “I want a smoke and stretched out my hand”.She looked aghast.“Your going to smoke it? Put it in your mouth after its been inside me?”“Yep sure am. “I can’t find my suction device, so I will have to improvise, please bear with me.” Monica agreed, saying “do whatever you need to do, just help me get rid of this pain.” I explained that I would remove any stingers left and would then try to suck out any venom, then apply medicine. Monica told me to go for it. I started with the stings just above the knee. I moved above and began to move to the inner thigh, placing one hand inches from her labia. Monica’s breathing was labored, and I. To anyone who knew anything, the ritual appeared perfectly fine, exceptional even."I'm sorry mother." The young man bowed his head, his hands tight against his sides."If I could I would've found a more worthy candidate for the ritual," she turned her head to look at him and rolled her eyes, "and stop bowing like some sort of peasant. You are of royal blood Esau, about time you acted like it."Esau hesitated as he straightened himself. He was a handsome man, in some ways generic, but overall.