He was looking at log homes for his property, and had thought he had found the perfect one to build. Of course, he would have to have a road built, so...that the tractor-trailers could get in and deliver the pieces. Still, he was looking forward to building his home.It would not be connected to the power grid, as that would cost to much. Still, perhaps a generator... to run a few lights, maybe a couple electric heaters, and a coffee pot, would not be out of order.He would have a hand pump in the. It’s Jack.”Unlike the police and others in authority, I believed what Frank had to say. There was someone– or something– that had been kidnaping young girls on Halloween for over two hundred years.I ignored the time between the kidnappings and treated it like any other serial crime case and tried to find what the twenty missing women had in common.I discovered that there wasn’t any particular physical “type”, but they were all between eighteen and twenty-five. They were all beautiful. And they. "You know—"I couldn't keep going, even as I tried to stifle my laughter. Emily did her best to keep a straight face and failed. She reached across the table to put her hand on Rob's arm. Looked around at our fellow guests. Nobody was paying attention to us, thank heavens."Rob, did you know those are the exact words your grandparents used to describe us when we were your age?"Emily started to laugh once more. Her laughs turned to hiccups, and I swatted her between her shoulder blades."So, Mom,". Her finger was now massaging my prostate, as her mouth sucking got harder and her head moving faster up and down my cock. I closed my eyes and lay there wallowing in the ecstasy that ran through my entire body. A second finger was now finding its way inside me to join the first one. After just a few minutes of this tremendous pleasure I shouted, “Holy fuck!!” My body went into spasm, “I’m going to cum.” Mandy either did not hear me or chose to ignore me for she just picked up the pace on both.