My eyes were fixed on her tight, pink asshole. I started to drool. I pulled her ass cheeks apart."Don't do that," mom called.Holding her ass open, I b...nt over and stuck my tongue at her pucker. She jumped and tried to push me away but I held to her buttocks until her resistance died out. Soon she was enjoying it."I never thought this can feel good," she said, pushing her ass into my face.Her tight pucker started to relax under my tongue. It shone with my spit. I wetted my middle finger in her. I would not believe the General would share his communication secrets with ISIS,” Robert said.“The General is still following his schedule; there was another confirmed entry yesterday,” Robert said.Back at Morton while Lorrie was breast feeding Sara, the flight was scheduled to the Pact countries with several days in France. We were all going but in two different planes.Then we were splitting up with Lorrie, Jenny and Ching Lee coming home and Marcy, Vicky and me flying on to Kampala, Polokwane. Four passes gave that road a foundation equal to that of an interstate highway. Then the asphalt top cover was laid on in two passes with tarred road felt in between the layers. The resulting road was substantially higher than what had previously been laid. The road camber had been adjusted while rolling it down to promote drainage. The verges were filled in with compressed gravel.I found myself established in a small furnished house for the duration. I was on a month-to-month lease. It was. The snotty fat cow, always snickering behind her hand, gossiping about staff room politics. You’d think she would find someone more amusing to pick on but no, just has to be the new girl. Of course it has to be the new girl. Why should I be thinking any different? Three new schools in the past two years. They’re all the same, they all have their Ms. Albick’s and their jocks, blonde bitchs, nerds, and their me’s, the out of place awkward new girl. Honestly, everything about me just screams new.