My dad had a monster! Almost as thick as my mom's wrist, it looked to be over 10"! Thick hard veins encircled it. As my mother's mouth moved down to l...ck his shaft I could see the hard, round, purplish head of his cock. pre-cum seeping from it's head, trickling down the underside of his shaft, mom would lap it up as her mouth returned to the head. each time her tongue scraped over his glans would bring another gasp from dad. His hand entwined in her hair, not forcing her, but at the same time. " She made a move to walk away but not before I clutched her by the arm and whispered back, "One day my sweet sister; your round ass will be mine." I let her go and she walked away swaying her hips like a model, knowing full well I'd be checking her out.Well, they do say dreams come true. Not all the time, but some of the times. And mine did.During the next year, Claudia had gotten married to a nice man. Marcello, Claudia's husband, was a bank manager and though his salary was considered. One was only two miles after the turnoff, the obvious place for me to turn. I took the other one, knowing the cops would split up. It was nine miles to safety. Even with the road being crooked as a snake’s back, I did it in 6 minutes. I knew that flat out it would take them 9 to 10 minutes. I also knew that even with their goddammed radios it would take a half hour for them to come at me from the other side. Then I slowed to 60 MPH, flipped on my scanner. Like I thought, they took the other. No guilt, no remorse. I had a long talk with myself on the way back about that very subject. I have ethical and philosophical problems with the justification and rightness of killing, but not with the necessity." Would you do it again, if your commander ordered you to?" My Colonel didn't order me. He asked me to go. I agreed with his reasons for selecting me over the other men, so I went. I spoke with him before they sent me to Germany and I told him then that I couldn't do that kind of thing.