I know now what the bass I was fishing for must feel when they get a flash of the lure streaming through the water. It's instinctual, there is no thin...ing, bam it just hits the bait. Beth smiled up at me as she cupped the water in her hands and trickled it down her torso. The water can’t be more than thirty-six to forty inches deep depending on recent weather. She rubbed the water up and down her arms trying to grow accustomed to the water. I continued gathering my stuff as my cock grew harder,. "Mom,"he slurred, tears already beginning to well up in his eyes."What is it baby?" Monica replied, standing to meet him."I'm so sorry," he sobbed, hugging his mother tightly as his tears poured onto her shoulder."No baby it's OK, I'm sorry, it's my fault," she sobbed back, her tears now flowing as well. She rubbed his hair as the embraced.A few minutes past and Monica lead her drunken son to the theater room and they sat together, holding each other. Monica was happy again. She had her son. How big........hoe big is your........penis?" Ron said. "I don't know.....I've never measured." Drew said. "Well, lemme see." Ron said. "Really, dad?!" Drew asked. "Look, Drew, I have one, too, I just wanna see how big it is." Ron said. Drew began to unbutton his pants. It plopped out, flacid. "Woah, son! Chip off the old block, huh?" Ron said. "I guess......." Drew said. Suddenly, Drew's dick began to stand up. "Is someone getting horny?" Ron said with a grin. "No....it just does that....". "Puzzled, Tiffany asked, "What everything?" What doesn't matter. The threat alone will be more than sufficient, believe me." I slipped on my jeans, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Bye." There were tears in her eyes as she silently nodded. For the first time I realized she how much she liked me as a person.I rejoined the Hundleys and nodded. Roberta Hundley nodded back at me and said, "Let's go." I'll follow you on my bike," I told her."No!" Daniel Hundley protested in a panicky voice..