" Frank, he can't come with us. His parents wouldn't like it. And we are going." I'm not going anywhere," Frank stated, and when he saw a warning look...grow over his mom's face, he changed his tone. "Look, you take Rudy and go... someone should stay here, anyway." Frank, I don't want..." Mom, please," Frank said, his words becoming muffled as he held the rag closer to his sore lip. "I'll lock the doors. And the windows... just... I want to stay here." I wanna stay with Frank," Oliver chimed. ”But that,s not fair dammit!” “Take it or get out!” she sniffed. “Okay I,ll take it!” Soon the sound of loud slurping came to me, but by then my cum had spurted and I had to wipe it up.with a bit of kitchen towel so she,d not notice it. I then quietly returned to our bedroom, took off my robe, put on my underpants, climbed under the blankets, switched off the bedside lamp and settled down till Frank left. I knew it wouldn’t,t be long as my shifts finished about 11:40 and usually I got home by. They are to call you when they land, the British embassy is sending 4 cars and Israel is sending six; they will be Mossad and will be the ones to take the prisoners to the plane,”“Place the prisoner’s; double tie their hands with flex cuffs first in body bags to get them out unseen. In the cargo bay there are coffins; leave them in the bags and place them in the coffins prop the lids and unzip the body bags enough so they can breathe,” I instructed.Then I added, “After you rest, send me. And with that thought who should approach with a rather stern look on her puckered face than his mother. ‘Andrew, you shouldn’t be monopolizing Miss Rogers’ time like this, go into the kitchen and see if the caterers need any help with anything,’ she said dismissively towards him and he turned on his heel and his black satin red lined cape swirling around him as he marched off towards the kitchen. ‘Your son has grown into a handsome and ambitious young man, I didn’t expect to see him here.