We kissed again deeply. I was crushing her boops hardly, but couldn’t cup her asset completely. I kissed and licked her lips, neck, shoulder, armpit... middle of boops, navel (I spent almost 5 mins over there), I haven’t touched pussy but circled it. Then came down to thigh. She can’t hold up, she took my head and pressed against her pussy and moaned. She asked me to lick deeply. I licked her pussy and clit till she cums on my face. She licked everything and started with my 5″ bro. She swallowed. It was obvious that she didn't really mind me staring and she smiled knowingly. I waved again before turning away with my face red with embarrassment.Once I loaded my luggage in the back of the SUV and settled in I finally started to relax. It was good to be home, even considering the circumstances. As I looked at Mom, I realized how much I missed her. I stared at her profile as she navigated the traffic. Her black hair was a little shorter then when I had left, but it framed her soft features. A neighbor of his advised us that a small squad of British had taken him away.Jonso conferred with a couple of elders. One of them, Arno, presided over the meeting. He called us to order. The first issue was Honso being taken by the British. That was, I found, an act of war. I then told of what had happened on my trip and to my home some time today. Jonso then told his story.There was little discussion. Once again, we were at war with the British. Arno, Jonso, and I would go to their house and. That is the worst rail line in this country. So, I asked her why she didn’t go by ship? Any sensible person would stay as close to the earth as possible. And she said, she always gets seasick. And I said, well, you got sick anyway. And she said, yes, but it was over so much more quickly!”The old woman laughed and Rebecca choked on the smile she attempted.“My dear,” she said. “You don’t look at all well.”The bus lurched again and Rebecca nearly lost control, choking and coughing. Her companion.