And it was looking damn sexy. I wanted to catch her and fuck her. But could not as I thought there would be family members. We went to the hall and I ...at on the sofa and she sat beside me.I asked her where is her family members. She told they are out of town and will return in night. I was unable to believe my luck. Here was the women two whom I wanted to fuck alone with me. With out any thing I gave a kiss on her lips. She did not said any thing as we were very familiar with each other and. Mandy called the jail and even came to it. I told the officers running the place that I wanted no contact with her. It was one of the few rights I had left. An officer - a nice fellow named Joe - came over to my holding cell to talk to me."Off the record, Clyde, what the hell happened?" Communication or lack of it," I replied. "My wife was getting ready to fuck a guy on my couch. I'm not a fucking wimp so I took matters into my own hands."Did you hear her side of the story, Clyde?" he. “Jack swallowed hard as he listened to Lesley make her startling offer, but as it was something that he had dreamed of for so long, he happily jumped at the offer. “Yes please, mum.“Lesley gave a loving smile and replied, “That’s settled then. I am your mum and you are my son.“Dinner went extremely well, with Lesley asking about Jack’s lifestyle and then offering what Jack thought was good maternal advice. Indeed, it was the type of advice that he had never received to date and he became more. There were enough weapons in that bunker to start a small war. Heck, I don't think the Blackwell Security Services armory back in Georgia had this many guns! Besides the usual stuff, the mundane AR-15/M-16 and AK platform assault rifles still packed in grease in factory crates, there was a glorious assortment of thousands of other guns from probably close to a hundred countries. Assuming that the ATF didn't collectively have themselves a heart attack over some of the nastier and more lethal.