. to lazy to make his bed, wash a dish or pick up anything.. just goes into his room and shuts the door, if he wants something he goes mum, not me, no... us.. just his mumLibby is just the same when she comes over, at first this did'nt bother me too much buy as time has gone bye it does now.Libby is a Phillipine girl, about 5 foot 5 but very thin and skinny, narrow hips and a small butt, she has quite a pretty face but as I have found her beauty is only skin deep.Libby's best feature are her. "OK, Ma. Where you headed? And for how long?" Don't know for sure, son. I'll start with Portland. Figure on a couple weeks, anyway." Works for me. But, please let us know how to reach you. And call OFTEN."Hazel let a small smile cross her face. "I love you too, Marty. Yeah. I'll call. To start, I'll be staying at the Benson. I need to do some shopping-and I'll see about selling some cows, too."Adoré piped up, "Sell some horses if you can, Hazel. Getting rid of cows is easy." Why, you got. I did. I know she did, because I woke slightly when soft fingers grasped my dick gently as she snuggled up against me after I'd moved. She was sound asleep in the morning when I finally had to go relieve my bladder. When I crawled back into bed beside her, her eyelids fluttered, opening to show me a pair of emeralds."Morning, love," she said."Morning, kitten," I replied. "How'd you sleep?" I didn't sleep. I went into a coma. I'm sure of it." I heard that people coming out of comas are hungry.. "Don't worry. It won't be ill treated while we check out your story."A gun barrel jabbed him in the back. "This way."Tristan groaned inwardly and followed the officer back through the ship to the main air lock. A docking ring was secured to the open hatch joining the two ships together. Tristan gulped as his stomach lurched. Moving between the two ship's artificial gravities reminded him of travelling fast over a hump back bridge. Curious Mylian's watched Tristan and his escort pass. They.