" I'll read it later," McDonald waved his hand. "I'll take it on faith for now. This is only a hypothetical situation anyway."You're right of course. ...f such a situation were to occur the police wouldn't be able to use any of it up front. They wouldn't even be able to start an investigation unless we could show your source came by this information legally or by accident." My source was afraid of that," Jack sighed. "Is there anything we can do to stop this?" Hmm ... Not with the police, that's. ‘Put your finger in there, too, dearest!’ she whispered. ‘I love being buggered, too!’ Her free hand was beneath the bedclothes, stroking my throbbing cock and caressing my balls. Getting through breakfast took a long time, interspersed with kissing and feeling each other. Mum spilled some coffee on my chest as she held the cup for me, and then licked it off, and she gasped as I pushed my finger, generously lubricated with her juices, further up her bottom. Eventually my mother kissed me.. I didn’t know what to expect. No clue. I just resolved to follow their lead … go with the flow … trust in the two people who now controlled me … to relish in the reality that I could now just experience and do and give.I was told to sit on the edge of table and lean back. Mrs. Baldwin raised her left leg to allow me to slither underneath her. She then placed her pussy over my mouth, again. My ass was at the edge of the table, my legs hanging over the edge. This didn’t feel like the same as last. Me. Be." Yes, My Lord. Thanks..." She said something else as she left me, but it was too quiet for me to hear. I dismissed it and returned to my pushups."Charles, why are you doing that here?" Megan had been down for a while. I assumed that she had already eaten."I didn't want to wake the men, there was no one here when I started and it is raining out. It was a good idea at the time."Now, not so much." I stood, and accepted the towel that she handed me from the stool next to me. "Thank you." I.