" You getting tired of my ass already?" she asked. "Do you think you need some new pussy?" Aw, Mom," Jay said."I'm teasing, baby," she replied. "You w...uldn't be much of a man if you didn't look at pretty girls. But just remember, that cock belongs to Mother."Jay pulled aside his ragged cut-offs, releasing his cock. Shellie felt her pulse race as he began to piss over the side of the deck. She stared at his cock hotly, watching the golden piss spurt. The cheeks of her ass clenched tightly, and. She played with them as if she was weighing them - or comparing them somehow. Were my fantasies about to come true?Suddenly, Jenny let go and straightened up. "Interesting," she said matter-of-factly. "Why don't you feel the difference," she stated as she looked me in the eye with an evil smile. You know the feel of your own better than I do."WHAT!?" I gulped."Look. We're in the middle of the woods, enjoying the great outdoors with nobody else around. I know that guys worry about people. She doesn’t look like a cop.” “Not that kind of partner, Lucy.” “Oh!” I didn’t let her see my smile. She liked girls meaning I had a chance. Not much of one, but… “You’re queer.” “Gay. And Yes, I am. Don’t worry. I didn’t bring you home to seduce you or anything,” she said, sounding somewhat defensive. “No, it’s cool. I mean, I get it. Men are pigs, right?” She chuckled, shaking her head. “That’s not why. And no, they’re not all like-“ “My dad? My pimp? My johns?” I said with a snort. “I know. I can't seem to get a lock on it." Flickers?" Braxton said, using his hand to call up a duplicate of Ingram's screen on his own terminal. He stared at it for a moment. "I don't see anything." Wait for a minute, sir," Ingram said, staring intently at the spot. Finally the slight flare of white, less than a pinpoint, flashed for half of a second or so and then disappeared. "There," he said to Braxton. "Did you see it?" That?" Braxton scoffed. "That's what you're calling an errant reading? That.