He circled it, looking at the faces of the three bronze men; at their uniforms and weapons. He could feel their tiredness and also their determination...to keep going, to watch out for each other. Just as the men of Easy Company in the miniseries the trio was a "Band of Brothers". He looked at them once more and then walked the last few feet to his final destination.He set the tote bag down and looked up and down at the long panels of black granite. Bending over, he unzipped the bag and took out. She looks a bit dare I say Subdued? She turns her attentions back to me and once again finds me staring at her. My dick is hard and swollen now and the tip is getting red and slippery. I continue to stroke myself as my eyes glide up and down her body."Why are you looking at me?" She asks me with a little less attitude. She seems like she really wants to know. More interested in the way my dick feels than the trouble I might get into I tell her the truth,"Because of the way you look." I tell. "Oh, mom, he did everything that you told me that he would do. He touched my pussy, showed it off to him, played with my breast, tasted my pussy love juice, and kissed my pussy. I even licked his cock. He made me cum, mom, I had a real cum. His big wonderful cock ate my cherry and we fucked. I can still feel all of his cock love juice all over inside my pussy." I knew he would, sweetie, it is a traditional way to welcome you into the family, just like my sisters and I were." Mom, you mean that. I just figured that since you work so much faster than I do, itwould even out in time spent." I'll final check yours while you do mine."They swapped folders. She found a few things he'd missed. He scanned hersbut made no changes."So," he said, still pouting, "is that why you did this? Because you'reannoyed at me for the unequal workload?"She put the folder down."What, exactly, did I do?" This!" he snapped, gesturing at her shirt. "Not exactly you at yourhottest." Is there a dress code here? Or.