”Red Riders; Jan’s Initiation“I don’t know how I’m going to Pop down for long,” Jan whined.“For your initiation you have to ‘neck’ w...th every member of the Red Riders.”Jan had wanted to be a Red Devil, but instead Greg had given her the devil!“Look, you guys can fight if you want too. I’m going home!”“That’s right Greg they said to be initiated I had you neck with every one of the Red Riders.”“Jan, you endangered yourself and your friends. Maybe you should be initiated!”What are you going to. He finished the song and then just sat there holding the child that he knew would grow to be his wife one day. His hands stroked and calmed her torrent of dark curls as his heart wept for the child in his arms. The morning promised to be gloomy and gray as Erik at last drifted into a fitful slumber.The young man's eyes drifted open and he felt as if he were missing something. He sat up confused and then remembered that Christine had climbed into his bed the night before. He looked around his. She undid the waistband of her skirt letting her full belly resume its normal shape. And down came her panties over her rather large buttocks. You could say she was Rubenesque, but unlike Rubens’ models she showed little sign of cellulite. There was a rounded firm youthfulness to her naked body which made her seem less than her 40 years. Thelma slept nude and, as she lay back under the warm covers she remembered how Hamish had loved to parade his stiff cock in front of her. As soon as they had. Now she thought her time had come to reap the fruits for which she had been waiting all these days.“If it is a sin, I will commit it for you my love,” Durdana said boldly looking into Nawaz’s eyes. “I am ready to burn in hell, but can never refuse my son a thing he wants so badly. You are my own flash and body — my soul,” she said and locked her lips with her son’s in a most passionate manner.Their mouths remained locked. Their tongues played with each other, exchanging saliva. Nawaz slowly.