'You know what your going to get', she hissed, as her hand was between his shoulder blades as she pushed him against the wall, her eyes on his buttock... as he clenched and unclenched them.Mothers hand slipped between his thighs and she took hold of his testes and twisted, I could see her hand moving in an in and out movement, she was obviously screwing with his genitals, 'Do you love me', she hissed, 'tell me', she continued as my poor brother squirmed against the wall.Then she withdrew her hand. Uncle Dick called Chantilly. ‘Fuck off caller, it’s 2:00 am.’ ‘Hi Big Cunt.’ ‘Uncle Dick, you know that’s your intimate name for me is not something to be used on an international phone call.’ She was ignored. ‘The boys and me of course wish to thank you. Ten of us solo owner-operators have formed a consortium to cope with the deluge of fishermen already arriving. Because we have no charter fishing operations on the island, we’ll establish some because we are out to make hay while the sun. Vinnie and Max lived on the next one down and Alvin had a room down there when he wanted it. Mr. Smith had his personal apartment here and there were a couple of other rooms for 'guests' Alvin said. The rooms were all very sumptuous. There were a lot of closed doors in the hallway and, since she couldn't get around, she just had to wonder what was behind them.She got used to seeing Alvin everyday. As opposed to Mr. Smith, Alvin had had some training taking care of sick people. She didn't feel. The sergeant walked around the big jock, inspecting the uniform again. Everything fit well enough except for the bottom. Brian’s butt cheeks were almost fully exposed since the crotch of the coveralls had pulled tightly into his ass crack. Brian’s flanks were exposed like he was wearing French cut woman’s panties. His rosy red ass was in full view. ‘Well, they’re not the best clothes and not up to our usual standard but they fit good enough for now and if you make bail tomorrow, you will go.