.. so she explained the problem ... they didn't know. Turns out that the manufacturers wanted more profits and spent a third world economy in bribes f...r the legislatures to declare war ... horrendous losses both sides ... widows and orphans galore ... the monarchs took the CEO's and had them shot ... all the way down to division managers ... anyone who made more than 160 times laborers wages." What's a Manton?" mom asked. One would think ... with mom and her collecting ... I mean, she collects. She kept rubbing and rubbing, jacking his cock while she kissed his chest, her mouth finding his sensitive nipples and her tongue flicking against them. Pretty soon he groaned loudly and she kissed his mouth, then pulled away, excited.She rubbed faster and faster, and with a stronger grip and he gasped. His eyes rolled back while she watched, and in a choked voice he whispered he was going to cum. Fascinated, she watched as he arched his back and his body stiffened. He groaned again. His eyes. My sister struggled as I lay on top of her but she had been drinking and anyway she was no match for my strength. I managed to get my legs between hers and pried them open and thrust forward so my hard cock was rubbing against her groin. Her skirt had ridden up and my cock, still trapped in my shorts, rubbed against her panty and pantyhose clad mound. I groaned and inhaled her perfume."Get off me you sick fuck!" she pounded my chest with her fists.I pushed myself harder against her and grabbed. If I ever attract this nut case, I want to be sure he's not the only one watching my ass!"Late Thursday afternoon, it was Hugh Fulcher, instead of Sam, who gave the all-clear on the highway and met Madeleine at the restaurant in Roseton. Fulcher was surprisingly easy and upbeat with the near-stranger from Greensboro. He displayed a sense of humor and a positive manner that belied his dour appearance. He belatedly described for Madeleine the excessive reaction her presence in the Best-Buy.