Snowdon; I'll let you know either way."***Mort appreciated the offer from Mr. Snowdon, but somehow it felt like it made Sid out to be the one at fault... That was hardly fair.Mort pulled into the parking lot of a mall on the way back to the car lot. He had planned to get his lunch at a drive through. Now, he needed to sit down and relax for a bit. He'd hardly have a good afternoon if he went back to work in his current state of mind. An angry salesman sold very few cars. He found a spot not too. She had no other choice but to apply the gel by herself. She asked me to go to bed and get some sleep.As I made myself to bed and pulled over the sheets to cover myself completely, I could see mom turn off all lights except the dressing mirror. I closed my eyes trying to sleep. But hell, sexy images of my mom in her towel and her lush body were haunting me.I couldn’t sleep. I opened my eyes to see mom stand in front of the mirror and her hands were reaching her back slowly, unzipping her. I try to wiggle away but daddy puts a hand on my tummy to steady me and to keep me in place. Babygirl if thats whats daddy wants youll give it to him wont you? As he gives me a serious look. I put my head down and answer Yes daddy. Daddy smiles and moves to kitty, its a slow trip as his tongue slips up between my lips .Stopping to slide inside of me only briefly, not nearly long enough as I want. Daddy suck in each little lip cleaning my juices from kitty as he move toward my hard throbbing. "That thing's still oozing on your leg. Your nose looks some better though."I had not known it at the time, but in the fight at the gun after that charge of grape killed the brave, red-headed girl, I had taken a musket ball right across the bridge of my nose. Gave me two black eyes, took out a piece of bone and left another dent in my hide, but did not really amount to much unless appearance was important. I had long since stopped counting wounds or worrying about what I looked like."That.