Shoot it inside me…I wanna feel it squirt in me.”“Oh yeah, Mom!” Scott almost screamed as he pounded his dick into Clara. “I”m gonna blow ...y nut in your hot fucking cunt. Here it comes Mom. I”m gonna cum inside your hot cunt.” With that he leanded over her back to get his dick in as far as he could, then reached underneath her to squeeze her dangling tits.“Ugh,” Scott grunted, freezing in motion as he squeezed his cum into his mom”s pussy. “Aahhhhh…”“Oh God, I feel it Scott. I feel your cum in. He also asked her a lot of questions about her therapy, detailed questions, like what happened in her first session, her second, stuff like that. What did that have to do with the Program?After they were done, Denise was drained and Bob looked very thoughtful. He looked at her, then at me, tapped his pen on his pad a few times, and then sat back and sighed.“Ok, guys, I went a bit far away from Denise’s immediate problem with the Program—I saw you noticed that, Kevin, your body language was. When is Mrs. Mitchell free?”“Well, she’s flying west in the morning. Could you make a meeting this afternoon?”“Certainly.”“At 1:30?”“13:30? At which office?”“Oh. How about Bridge Street?”“No problem. Tell Mrs. Mitchell I’m looking forward to it.”“What was that about?” Rachel asked.“Sarah Mitchell want to talk to me in her role as Minister for Aboriginal Affairs.”“No mention of Olwen?”“No, I don’t think Mitchell has connected me to her.”“No. Well, I’m off. I can’t wait for your report.”Patrick. I did what I could for my face, which wasn't a lot. It looked very bad. I felt only a very mild discomfort when I pressed on it or made an exasperated expression. Ah well, no hope for it. I made a point of wearing jeans. And pulled my hair back in a tight pony tail. I was going for the independent look. Little did I know, with my face black and blue, and the pony tail, it made most men want to tuck me under their arm and take care of me like a kitten.4062The number was inches from my nose and I.