He often thanked God for the extra strength and stamina because he would have died from exhaustion otherwise. Assignments flowing from one to another ...eemed to grow intensity. He often healed from wounds while in the saddle because of the urgency to save the next innocent. Ben would never stop but sometime he felt weary to the bone.The three men walked into the firelight and Ben stiffened. The men's hands were tied behind their backs with an extra rope tying their elbows together. A Cherokee. Zoe was holding a couple of envelopes and I glanced at them. "Mum says I can take his birthday and Christmas cards when I go," she muttered and ran towards the kitchen to go to the toilet when I caught the sight of familiar face peering over the banister."Hello Rhea," I said gleefully and saw that she was wearing a dressing gown. She shusshed me and I chortled as I walked up the stairs to see her."Is the coast clear?" Rhea whispered and a naked Simon came up behind her."How much?" I asked. As I started to really get into the scene and stroke my pulsating dick, in unison to what I was viewing, the curtain was suddenly drawn aside and a short bald guy slipped into my booth, before I could react, or even ask him what the fuck he thought he was doing, coming into my booth uninvited, he sqauted between my legs and gently, yet firmly, took hold of my member and gave it a stroke or two.I was too flabergasted to speak, really gobsmacked so to speak! Here a complete stranger had burst. By tell me I slowly touched my mom’s hands. She just got up and slapped on my face and went away. I felt very guilty. I thought that I have done a thing that no son should do. I slowly went to her room. She was crying. I just went near her and told sorry. But she suddenly got up and told sorry for what. Now what is your problem??you want me then take me without any hesitation. I was just blinking. She told me take me. mmm come on.I was shocked to hear that from her. I just thought that this.