I will kiss you down there if you want me too?”“Would you, my darling? Would you really do that for me?”I took my hand from between my mother’... legs. I moved toward her pussy with my head pointed toward the foot of the bed. I kissed my mother’s pussy. It didn’t take too much imagination to know that my mother wanted more than a kiss. She wanted me to lick her and make her cum.Mom rolled onto her side and pulled one leg up to open herself up to me. I laid my head on the inside of her thigh and. “What do you want now?!” I stammered. “Well?” Phil leaned back against the tree. Cocking his head to one side and with a grin on his face he casually stated. “How about our dicks in every hole you've got!”“Fuck man! Yeah!” A blonde man shouted. Phil just smiled from ear to ear and cracked his knuckles. “Get on the ground with your arse in the air!” A voice commanded. Knowing that I had to do as they said I obediently did what I was told feeling the soft grass and leaves under my bare knees.. “Would you like anything else before I get dressed?”He looked skeptically at what I had served him, and I knew he was recalling how I had required him to remake my breakfast. But these items were special and took hours to prepare, so whatever else I would make would not be as good.His grin told me I had outmaneuvered him as he growled, “This will do.”I hurried to the bedroom and laughed to see what he had selected. It wasn’t a chastity cage, but it might have been as tight. He found a sexy. Just wrong.At least in this instance, the mere contemplation of war, no matter how horrific it promised to be, was not invoking any of my formulations. The war-planners weren’t dying.I had to find a way to head off the war. It threatened to become a wholesale nuclear war. I had to find a way to avoid the death of millions by killing people.Maybe by the thousands.I began by killing off all the advocates of war in either country’s press. As soon as a journalist, television commentator, blogger or.