Wasn’t it?I didn’t want to have them, yet I did. I wanted to act out my fantasies with Mom. But that would be wrong. Wouldn’t it?Intellectually,...I knew that it would be wrong. But that didn’t change the way I felt. And I was ashamed of the way I felt. But secretly, deep down inside, I enjoyed fantasizing about having sex with Mom.I knew, however, that any fantasies that I had would stay just that, fantasies. Mom would never have sex with me. It would be wrong. Wouldn’t it?Although...If Susan. "wow thats pretty firm" Claire smiles wider as she starts to slowly stroke my dick back and forth. I let out a slight sigh as she does so, enjoying watching and feeling her rub my cock. I glance up at Tina sat on the kitchen side next to me. She's eagerly looking down at Claire's hand and my cock with her legs crossed, nipples hard. Her eyes move to mine and she smirks at me, giving me a quick cheeky wink. I smile back before glancing down and seeing a tiny bit of pre-cum slip out the end of my. He had to be long dead and gone, but he'd been one of the best dogs that Mark had ever known."We'll have to keep him tied up while we're flying," Jackie said. "We wouldn't want him to tangle with a prop." I suppose he wouldn't mind a meal of cat food and scraps," Mark said. "I'll put a bowl of it out by that pile of old rags in the hanger. That'll make him a good place to sleep."The dog was definitely interested when Mark came out with the bowl full of table scraps and cat food, and followed. Bravo Company was sent to 'safeguard' a town with an unpronounceable name in central Bosnia–Herzegovina, or BH as we tended to call it –Bloody Hell. Alpha and Charlie companies were doing similar tasks elsewhere, as independent commands; so much for the training at Otterburn to exercise the battalion's HQ control and command function over its sub units.The town we were allocated to 'Safeguard' had a population of about ten thousand, but this had been increased by the influx of displaced people.