Hers it was 50/50, “Renée, Hannah, Suzi, and Andrea. Andrea Wen.”“Dude the only other Andrea we know is like six,” She snorted, “I’d have...made the right guess.”“Yeah, I guess. Now get off my bed, I need to shower and pee,” I tried to turn off the far side of the bed and remain under the covers long enough to one handed fix my cock.“How’s Hannah looking?” Zoë was walking backwards to my door as I hunched my shoulders and de-turtled the front of my boxers.“Good, but the lack of makeup makes her. We were still fairly unsurewhether or not this was really happening, so we didn't say a whole lot onthe way to the diner. I was in utter bliss to feel his touch and to knowthat my gamble had paid off far more than I had expected. None of therisks ahead of us entered my mind for a moment. We would figure outsolutions later. Right now, we had an awful lot of catching up to do.I opened Tim's car door for him in the diner's lot. I had parked farenough away so that I could do it out of sight of the. I understand what you are saying up to a point. I know it's not i****t or anything like that. But, I don't see how you can think it's right for a mother-in-law to touch her daughter's husband's penis" I didn't say that it was either right or wrong. I said that if it happened and I became aroused as a result, it was just a natural thing, and that it doesn't really matter that you are Ellen's mom. There is no harm in the act itself only in what you make of it. Like most things in life, it can be. Dear God, I prayed that such a thing did not happen.We did not have the money to waste on uniforms, so we continued with the red cloth on the left arm to identify us as soldiers. I hoped that would be sufficient because that was all that we could afford.Seven months later, Albany was bursting at the seams with people who had come to join us in our battle against the Aristocracy. That was what it was, and there were no aristocrats left in Haven. The smarter ones had run to places like Atlanta.